“I cant stop writing about him. I think it’s ruining me, because I never feel better afterwards, but if I stop writing about him, I’ll lose him.”
I used to send him messages all the time too… just waiting, hoping for a reply. This post really brought on the feels, and the tears.
Puella Quam Amo est Pulchra | Bright Eyes
you have a beautiful, beautiful smile.
the way it curls and collapses on your lips.
when you touch me, i shake like a child.
it’s late, i’m afraid you might leave.
If you are an adult, becoming an adult, about to become an adult, or are worried about becoming an adult. take the time to watch this
actually, I think everyone, everywhere would benefit from this. please take the time. life is hard. SIGNAL BOOST.
This is important. Imagine if all of Tumblr can see it. I don’t want notes I want for you to each have a better day then the last. boost. watch.
Watch this. it might change your life. reblog. spread the word.