nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands…

(Source: krooooong)

I just hope that one day—preferably when we’re both blind drunk—we can talk about it.
(via candor-thoughts)

(Source: orsomethinglikethatreally)


Laura Fabrellas


Laura-Lynn Petrick

I dream too much, and I don’t write enough, and I’m trying to find God everywhere.
Anis Mojgani  (via freckledlife)

(Source: rabbitinthemoon)

That’s why she’s in love with you, you know. There were a lot of other boys, but they didn’t scare her. She rather frightened them, I think. You’re very different. But I think you frightened her, and that’s why she likes you.
Aurelia Plath, Sylvia (via ttender)

(Source: hellanne)

The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too.
― Ernest Hemingway, Men Without Women (via sweet-dreamtown)

I can’t believe you don’t know how beautiful you are.

(Source: cyberqueer)