And love is when someone who even knows your scars, stays to kiss them.
― Benjamin Griss (via quotemadness)

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5:09 pm  •  3 February 2017  •  6,755 notes
I am a different person to different people. Annoying to one. Talented to another. Quiet to a few. Unknown to a lot. But who am I, to me?
dream-jackson
(via immer-und-immerwieder)

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5:06 pm  •  3 February 2017  •  173,728 notes

drinkspill:

2017 better be nice to my mom

6:00 pm  •  30 December 2016  •  469,250 notes

sexanax:

its so wild to think about how different my life was at this same time last year

12:02 am  •  6 November 2016  •  75,717 notes

romxntiqe:

forever that girl that gets really excited when the sky is in pretty colours

11:59 pm  •  5 November 2016  •  509,866 notes

weedjoke420:

*me hanging out w 19 yr olds as a 20 yr old* sooo my fellow youths„„, what’s the teen lingo these days…….. what’s the 411……the hot gossip in teen town… ….

11:52 pm  •  5 November 2016  •  218,623 notes

She wraps her legs around your waist.

She whispers in your ear.

“Stay.”

This is your cue to kiss her. Wrap your fingers in her hair; enclose them around her neck. Hard. Just hard enough to feel her pulse, the quiet beat beat beating. 

She won’t always be this vulnerable, this open. Right now her trust is in the palm of your hand.

This is your cue to pull her closer.

Place a gentle thumb on her bottom lip and breathe. “Stay, stay, stay” she says.

Tell her you will. Tell her: “okay.”

S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #200 (via blossomfully)
11:52 pm  •  5 November 2016  •  47,305 notes