11 months ago with 327,802 notes
via isaekkiya, originally tristamateer  


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.

(Source: tristamateer)

miss butterfingers
And somehow I had timed my life to your footsteps.

And somehow I had timed my life to your footsteps.

1 year ago with 10,909 notes
via tb-cont, originally kendyllhillegas  




1 year ago with 14,863 notes
via thefilthyyouth, originally hellanne  
#exactly how i feel right now :(
There are two types of waiting. There’s the the waiting you do for something you know is coming, sooner or later—like waiting for the 6:28 train, or the school bus, or a party where a certain handsome boy might be. And then there’s the waiting for something you don’t know is coming. You don’t even know what it is exactly, but you’re hoping for it. You’re imagining it and living your life for it. That’s the kind of waiting that makes a fist in your heart.
—Unknown (via hellanne)
1 year ago with 77,640 notes
via eundan, originally heresay  
Just remember that sometimes, the way you think about a person isn’t the way they actually are.
John Green, Paper Towns (via quota-tions)

(Source: heresay)

1 year ago with 155,851 notes
via tb-cont, originally langleav  

(Source: langleav.com)

1 year ago with 7,186 notes
via larmoyante, originally larmoyante  
As long as you look for someone else to validate who you are by seeking their approval, you are setting yourself up for disaster. You have to be whole and complete in yourself. No one can give you that. You have to know who you are - what others say is irrelevant.
—Nic Sheff (via larmoyante)
1 year ago with 37 notes
via seductiontemptation, originally seductiontemptation  
1 year ago with 590 notes
via loveyourquotes, originally loveyourquotes