I have never met someone who understands my love for bread, who shows me shooting stars at 2 am, who will dance with me, who looks at me with soft eyes in the movie theater when I laugh at all the funny parts. When I met you I felt safe, happy, and comfortable. But now you’re gone and I am so fucking lost without you
It’s kinda sad isn’t it?
That someone could hurt you so much that you have to write about it.
One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.John Green (via asdfghjkllove)
i’m looking for a romantic way to say i hope you think about me when you masturbate sometimes
In the deepest, calmest hours of the night when you have naught but your own company, I hope my image fills you with bliss.
ed sheeran when did you get a tumblr