Eli's world

The name is Eleni. I'm 20 years old. I tend to blog about whatever I want to. Feel free to talk to me ^^

[wallpaperprintery]

fort minor // where’d you go?

[thediaryofeleni]

I’ve also realized a lot

I try being positive and uplifting people so even if they are going through shit, they have someone who is there smiling at them and being positive.

I spoil those around me because I’ve realized money doesn’t bring you happiness.

I realized that I’m alone in this and I have no one to talk to about it.

I just wish I didn’t do this.

[the-moods-of-lify]

Mood

[dankmemeuniversity]

[lost-broken786-deactivated20200]

[head-on-stand-by-deactivated202]

Maybe one day we can meet face to face, in a place without time and space

Flipsyde Happy Birthday (via photographypancakes)

[thediaryofeleni]

I need someone to talk to. Someone who won’t judge. Someone who will listen.

[fucksocietyandthoughts]

I’m perfectly fine

[depressedanxietydeath]

I want to cry, but I’m totally numb.

Me (via depressedanxietydeath)

[support]

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[nn-oo-vv-aa]

F U C K E D

[thegoodvybe]

[suchsm4lllhands]

You know the words, so sing along for me, baby.

[forcewakens]

[thediaryofeleni]

The soft dim candle light illuminated the room...the soft light illuminating his face. His eyes glistening with joy. He leaned in close and whispered “so, shall we kiss?” I nodded in agreement before feeling his lips passionately touch mine. A spark in me was ignited and the night was filled with passion. He looked at me as I lay on his chest and whispered “I hit the jackpot” and that is when I knew, I  hit the jackpot too.

[soyymilk]

[thediaryofeleni]

I love...

the way his hands caress my body while the moonlight shines on our flesh. The way he looks at me with that gleam in his eye... the desire and passion evident in that long stare. I love how he pins me down, kisses me passionately before making his way down my neck, knowing what is coming next... knowing that in a few short seconds, I will be left with a tattoo on my neck... a tattoo that lets the world know that I am his. I look at him and smile once he lets go of my neck and whisper “it’s my turn now” before returning the favor. A 2 inch tattoo with a dark shade of purple glistens on his neck. “So, whose is better?” he murmurs before leaving me one right above my right breast. “Yours” I whisper before the rest of the night begins. Who would have thought that he would captivate me with such a simple thing... yet he has... I am hooked and I want more.