Julia Pettersson

20, Sweden Vsco.co/juliaeleonor

[miravenue-deactivated20240221]

Det gör fysiskt ont i bröstet

[dontactlikeyoucaree]

[admiredviews]

[sorgsnaord]

“For someone like me, home never meant anything. But it’s different now, I feel like I’m home.. I feel like I’m home when I’m with him.”

— meghanabhange  (via wnq-writers)

[sorgsnaord]

“It’s like being underwater and not being able to come up for air.”

— It’s getting worse (via beautiful-souls-beautiful-minds)

[d3pressedandwelldr3ssed]

[kom-igen-anna]

HÅLL KÄFTEN DET ÄR INTE SÅ JÄVLA LÄTT OK SÄG ALDRIG TILL NÅGON MED ÅNGEST ATT RYCKA UPP SIG OCH ATT DET INTE KAN VARA SÅ JÄVLA FARLIGT DU FATTAR INGENTING 

[hplyrikz]

“You don’t need water to feel like you’re drowning, do you?”

— Jodi Picoult, Nineteen Minutes (via hplyrikz)

[immersedinsadness]

“how can someone be both your destruction and your saviour”

— M.C.E thoughts that keep me up at night #1// When loves goes wrong 

[brasverigemannen]

“Ångesten träder fram igen, svårt att andas, tryck över bröstet, tårarna rinner, håll ut.”

— (via ssvenskatextrader)

[planers]

“I think kissing is the most pure and raw form of physical contact there could ever be. Sex is intimate, sure, but you can have sex with anyone. A kiss though, my god. A kiss can change your world. A small touch between two pairs of lips can blow your mind. Whether it be short and sweet, or long and intense. And when you find someone that looks at you like you’re more beautiful than a blossoming rose; you never want to feel another’s lips against yours ever again.”

— The Purity of a Kiss (via perrfectly)

[juliet-dujour]

[permeate]

[rhapsodic-evanescence]

I used to think I knew what loneliness was until it settled in and called my heart home.

-that. that is real loneliness.

[ellehena]

[wnq-writers]

“Tell me your secret. How do I stop thinking with my heart?”

— MJL

[byfannys-blog]

“Det handlar om tvåsamhet som inte river sönder”

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