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If you catch me looking at your lips when you talk ... Just kiss me
Wovor hast du immer Angst?
immer-und-immerwieder (via immer-und-immerwieder)
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Moon by CosmosUp on Flickr.
Und wie ich sie mir einfach kaufen werde.
Hoffentlich nicht so teuer!
Tell me, baby, is it true? Am I the only one for you?
Es ist keine scheiß Phase, es ist die verdammte Wahrheit.
(via freneticwords)
Es ist fast übermenschlich keine Eifersucht zu empfinden.
nymphomanic (oder so)
Depression isn’t drinking coffee and shaky hands holding a cigarette or writing poetry late at night. It’s not sleeping in cold winter mornings or a book store visit where you meet the love of your life and they somehow put the broken pieces back together with a smile. Depression is staying home all the time and sleeping for 4 days in a row. It’s greasy hair because you haven’t showered in a week. It’s not eating. It’s tear stained pillows and trash covering every inch of your room because the thought of cleaning it makes you feel sick. It’s a pill when you wake up. It’s like slow moving traffic in your brain you want so desperately to get out off it you wanna find the nearest exit but you’re stuck. It’s therapy every Wednesday. It’s telling your friends your busy when in reality you can’t handle the thought of leaving your bed. It’s a report card with all failing grades and trying to explain to your mom that you’ll do better next time when you both know that’s a lie.
Depression isn’t beautiful (via a-ghost-with-a-beating-heart)
Alle sagen mir, ich soll stark bleiben. Doch ich bin an dem Punkt, wo ich nicht mehr kann und auch nicht mehr will.
Was ist mit dieser Welt passiert, wo jeden Tag nur Hass regiert?
LaFee (Lieber Gott)