O tempo todo eu tive medo, não confiei em você. Mesmo assim, me apaixonei. Mas você me provou que foi sincero quando disse que eu podia confiar em você, que você era diferente dos homens que eu havia conhecido. Você foi bom comigo e não me decepcionou, e mesmo assim acabou. Eu me sinto perdida, sem chão, sem entender o que é certo e errado, sem saber o que fazer. Queria poder voltar no tempo e te beijar mais uma vez, te ter mais uma vez.

Sometimes it blows my mind that there are people that don’t wear glasses/contacts. Like they can literally see with no aid. Like they wake up and just be out here seeing. What a wild concept.

I wasn’t insane until someone touched my heart.

Edgar Allan Poe (via uglypnis)

Marilyn Monroe photographed by Milton Greene, 1953.

Our scars make us know that our past was…real.

Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice (via wordsnquotes)

Stop thinking about everything so much, you’re breaking your own heart.

Her heart sank into her shoes as she realized at last how much she wanted him. No matter what his past was, no matter what he had done. Which was not to say that she would ever let him know, but only that he moved her chemically more than anyone she had ever met, that all other men seemed pale beside him.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender Is the Night  (via wordsnquotes)

fuck this ill date myself damn 

5 things to do before you get out of bed: 1. Express gratitude 2. Set your intentions for the day 3. Take five long deep breaths in & out 4. Smile for no reason just flex the muscle 5. Forgive yourself for yesterday’s mistakes

these do really make you feel better throughout the day  (via aqcuired)