My problem is that I fall in love with words, rather than actions. I fall in love with ideas and thoughts, instead of reality. And it will be the death of me.
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My problem is that I fall in love with words, rather than actions. I fall in love with ideas and thoughts, instead of reality. And it will be the death of me.
Unknown (via punksnouis)
inspired by Enjoying The Chase by Kirsty Moseley
Twin Sized Mattress // The Front Bottoms
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i live in constant struggle between “you’re wrong” and “but i don’t want to start shit”
If a girl leans toward you: Kiss her.
If her hand is free: Hold it.
If she’s upset: Hug her until she is okay.
Just: love her.
“Do you know what your problem is? You can’t live with the idea that someone might leave.”
― John Green (via psych-quotes)
I miss him
Drunk text me. I want to be the one you think of when you can’t think straight.
Claire Luisa (via aukles)
Now this might disturb you, but I find I’m OK by myself; and I don’t need you or your benevolence to make sense.
Morrissey (via observando)
date the kind of people who will still respect you when you no longer love them
date the kind of people who will still respect you when they no longer love you
do not waste your emotional capacities on people whose respect for you is conditional
I’m not used to being wanted
6 Word Poem (via emoties)
i have this crazy urge to txt you cause i miss you so much but then i remember you probably don’t miss me at all.
I want you to leave marks on me. Marks from loving me too hard, from kissing me too hard, and holding me too hard. I want you to leave your handprint. I want your loving words to hit me hard. I want to feel your love on my skin.
Only kind of marks (via fukcx)