as i accept that fact that you are gone, you try to come back. FUCK YOU!
Hold your Head high, Heavy Heart: “After a while,... →
sullenheart: “After a while, you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul, and you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning and company doesn’t mean security, and you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts and presents aren’t promises, and you begin to accept your defeats with…
As time goes on, you’ll understand. What lasts, lasts; what doesn’t, doesn’t....– Haruki Murakami, Dance, Dance, Dance (via thenocturnals)
I don’t think people love me. They love versions of me I have spun for them,...– (via eletheowl)