(Source: suckafrees)

My drug of choice is memories of you.
07.07.14. (via livinterrupted)

(Source: untiringdesire)

I awake,
with a pain in my chest
and I can’t help but wonder
I am missing someone I have not met.

nights like these, 4 a.m.  (via livinterrupted)

(Source: untiringdesire)

I’d like to be my old self again, but I’m still trying to find it.
i love you.

if the feeling isn’t mutual, please pretend this is a poem.

by broadens (via broadens)
Falling in love with yourself first doesn’t make you vain or selfish, it makes you indestructible.

Things I’ll teach my children (via infl4ted)

This. Fucking this. Fucking this a million times over.

(via raeraenjma)