Ruby💯

"Sometimes, in places you will never hear hear of, darkness takes form, and it looks for light, because that's the only nourishment it knows"

[itdrake]

[my-teen-quote]

Are you a teen? You will love this blog!

[therelatableimages]

[animalsnaps]

words and quotes

[my-teen-quote]

[therelatableimages]

Are you a teen? You will love this blog!

[relatable-memes]

[relatable-memes]

sexual posts? you must follow this blog!

[wnq-writers]

Spend an entire night with me. Let me hold you in my arms, let me make you feel how much I want you, after that, decide whether you want me in your life or not.

caffeinatedsushi (via wnq-writers)

[my-teen-quote]

[animalsnaps]

If you’re a teen, you will love this blog!

[wnq-writers]

She is the sun. She needs brilliance and radiance; the fires and power found in other stars. She wants the spitting heat of another being to rival her. But I am only the moon, and I do not even burn at all.

serendipityandstupidity, Don’t Play With Fire (via wnq-writers)

[rubymoreno24]

Super same 😐

[wnq-writers]

The boy doesn’t run, When chased down by emotion, For love is his pursuer, A heart beat into motion, And on the nights like this, While it is dark and lonely, There’s just silence and painful tears, While he tortures himself slowly. Eventually, love kills you.

truestone (via wnq-writers)

[purplebuddhaproject]

If what one has to say is not better than silence, then one should keep silent.

Confucius (via purplebuddhaproject)

[poetrist]

Leave him in-between the pages. Leave him hanging off the last sentence of the last poem’s last stanza. Leave him; you deserve a good night’s sleep.

Lora Mathis, “To-Do List”  (via im-sad-lets-have-sex)

[queen-goblin]

Happy anniversary. Or what would’ve been. I’m still in love with you. And you’re probably not even thinking about me.

(138/365) by (burke)

[wnq-writers]

Leave, they said, And in their eyes, They wrote pages for me, Books and libraries, They wrote guilt for me, They wrote for me reasons, Leave, they said, And in their whispers, They spoke to me of tomorrow, They drew, And in pictures, they drew tomorrow, And for my eyes, They colored ever page in black, For me, they covered every window, In pages, and pictures, Of tomorrow and reasons, Leave, they said, And all I heard, Was my heart. Whispering, Drawing, Sketching, Echoing, Singing, Dancing, Laughing, Smiling, And jiving, At every sight of you, My heart spoke to me, It showed me, Of colors that made you, Of words, never written before, Words that made you, My heart, Blinded my eyes, And just kept on, Loving you.

iamsaadist (via wnq-writers)

[ziraffe]

I know what makes him cry and I know what makes him cum. So I win.

My co-worker, on her ex. (via ziraffe)

Oh my god

(via bandslovesadness)

[animalsnaps]

[my-teen-quote]

Love quotes? you must follow this blog!

[wnq-writers]

My heart and sense of touch are eroding, while my bones and skin are in constant repair. This type of injury cannot be healed with pills, ointment and construction.

altermynative (via wnq-writers)