she feels the fire in her heart and the storm in her mind -v
“Take my hands into yours and please, promise me, don’t ever let go.”— k.b. // i can’t live without u
There is no such thing as the “perfect” man or woman. Just find one who tries hard enough to make you happy and wants to grow with you.
It’s so weird how sometimes when I read a poem it just feels like a bunch of words and sometimes when I read a poem it feels like someone ripping my heart out of my body and throwing it at my face at 90 mph
(via grenzgefuehle)
(via grenzgefuehle)
“She was laughing even as we kissed and kissed again. There is no better taste than this: someone else’s laughter in your mouth.”—
She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile even if she was sad. No, she wasn’t beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul.
— F. Scott Fitzgerald
“call me in the middle of the night and tell me you can’t sleep without me”— (via getdiiirt-y)
“Sometimes it takes a heartbreak to shake us awake and help us see we are worth so much more than we’re settling for.”—