Payton

Welcome to the thoughts in my brain. 25% music. 25% cars. 50% random. •INFJ•

[paler-than-casper]

The Anomaly

Daydreams and fairytales

A fantasy you believed to not exist

Feelings so foreign

Love, you didn’t permit

Unexpected and unknowing

On a cool November night

Two souls would cross paths

Meeting, changed their life

Level-headed and carefree

He was the opposite of you

Your heart quietly changed

Falling, without a clue

Patient and caring

Qualities adding to his charm

A knight against your fears

Safe, when in his arms

Trustworthy and supportive

Bringing constant smiles to your face

A built-in best friend

Home, no longer a place

Gentle and loving

What I know to be true

In my heart you’ll always stay

Forever, I’ll love you

[poemswords]

[rainy-autumn-day]

[handsomedogs]

[plastidecor]

today google’s doodle got me crying look at him

[xenosagaepisodeone]

God I had a theories of human nature exam today and this image kept flashing in my head every time any one of these three were mentioned

[bsharp321]

Granite Mountain in Okanogan County this morning.  Viewed from about 4700’.  Love the yellows from the Western Larch, aka Tamarack.  

[kidmograph]

[cumnog]

[automatic-bazooti-deactivated20]

[mockingbirdie]

do you ever just sit around and think I’m in my twenties.

[poems-and-word]

“Letting go doesn’t mean that you don’t care about someone anymore. It’s just realizing that the only person you really have control over is yourself.”

— Deborah Reber, Chicken Soup for the Teenage Soul (via books-n-quotes)

[blackqueerblog]

“Pit bulls are bred to fight” 

 Yeah fightin back my tears

[enchanting-autumn]

[supremesaudi]

She was poetry, but he couldn’t read.”

[i-hold-the-snitch]

His name was jarred hes nineteen

[thoughtkick]

“When you have a good heart: You help too much. You trust too much. You give too much. You love too much & it always seems you hurt the most.”

— Unknown

[paler-than-casper]

“They call me observant. That’s not particularly true. People are so easy to read - we bleed emotions even in the way we drink our coffee. No one seems to notice though. They’re all too busy drinking their own damn coffee.”

— (via lenaboyarkina)