"Her heart sank into her shoes as she realized at last how much she wanted him. No matter what his past was, no matter what he had done. Which was not to say that she would ever let him know, but only that he moved her chemically more than anyone she had ever met, that all other men seemed pale beside him."-F. Scott Fitzgerald, A New Leaf (via khalishh)
"People always say that it hurts at night
-Rosie Scanlan, “On Missing Them” (via oofpoetry)
and apparently screaming into your pillow at 3am
is the romantic equivalent of being heartbroken.
it’s 9am on a tuesday morning
and you’re standing at the kitchen bench waiting for the toast to pop up
And the smell of dusty sunlight and earl gray tea makes you miss him so much
you don’t know what to do with your hands."
It’s only 56 days before 2014 and I feel like the only thing I’ve done this year was disappoint everyone including myself
do you ever feel like everyone is just sick of you
i feel like mr. brightside is one of those songs you’re gonna hear on the radio in the car 20 years from now after not hearing it in forever and your gonna just start sobbing bUT ITS JUST THE PRICE I PAY DESTINY IS CALLLLINGNG M E and your kids are gonna be like is she okay
if ur hot and u dont hit on me i consider that a personal attack and i am offended
don’t even pretend to flirt with me because i’ll actually fall in love with you