Suddenly she realized that what she was regretting was not the lost past but the lost future, not what had not been but what would never be.

F. Scott Fitzgerald (via electrichoney)

I’ve imagined and lost so many lives for myself over the past few months.

(via pretendingtoadult)

(via pretendingtoadult)

elliesigh:

I hope one day
somebody loves you
so much

that they see violets
in the bags under your eyes,
sunsets in the downward arch
of your lips

that they recognize you
as something green,
something fresh and still growing
even if sometimes
you are growing sideways

that they do not waste their time
trying to fix you.

(via betweenthesouls)

Its scary that one day we’re going to have to live without our mother or father or brother or husband. Or that one day we’re going to have to walk this earth without our best friend by our side, or them without us. Appreciate your loved ones while you can, because none of us are going to be here forever

(via nargessi)

Things I hate to think about

(via slicksamosa)

(via v3rycruel)

It is impossible to find someone to travel with.

If you’re willing to fly somewhere new and explore the world you should definitely message me!

#travel  

(via bwhere)

(via bwhere)

(via whyisitstillraining)

(via myheartisflawed)

(via kissingtraining)

Title: Angel Artist: Massive Attack 3,449 plays

mrgolightly:

Massive Attack - Angel

(via oxycompton)

You will fall in love with me. Then, just months later, you will fall out. I will pretend the entire time that I don’t know it’s coming.

Miles Walser, excerpt from “A Sonnet of Invented Memories” (via larmoyante)

(via myheartisflawed)

People wait all week for Friday, all year for summer, all life for happiness

memyselfanduniversee:

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(via mollymuse)

Where the Wild Things Are by Ben King

(via isolement)

lovestruckbaby:

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