Creepy Ireland

Irish | 805 | Sagittarius

[pinkcollapse]

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Trista Mateer, from “i still forget we’re not even friends”

[hatin]

via weheartit

[remanence-of-love]

[heavensghost]

How the absence of someone else feels like the absence of myself

[neckkiss]

“

[remanence-of-love]

[danger]

[fataldusk]

[saying]

[atumblweedlostinthewind]

[perfectfeelings]

“Repeat after me: My current situation is not my final destination.”

— Unknown

[blueteensclub]

[imagination]

You were like the summer. Barely anyone appreciated you when you were here, but the second you were gone, all they did was miss you.

[kisxmesoft]

[maybe-itsforthebest]

- j (x)

[bluestthingsonearth]

a poem about stillness.