Only seventeen but she walks the streets so mean
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of-wildflowers-and-wings:

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Darling who ruined your life?
Who took your ability to get up in the morning?
Why can’t you listen to that song honey?
Was that song only for you and him?
Why are you crying my love?
Do you feel the grip of his hands around your waist tonight?
Why do you write such sad poetry?
Why is your mind so full, but your heart so empty?
Please tell me, who did this to you?

and why won’t you let me in?

a.b

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There’s nothing on this earth I respect more than a girl’s smile when shes angry. If she smiles at you when you hurt her, you know you got it coming twice as hard. the girl that knows it all… (via endlessmulla)
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ccute-couples:

everything love♥ (source)
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shambalahrio:

Bohemian no We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/125765523
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laslucesdelfinal:

Free People | via Tumblr en We Heart It.
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the-personal-quotes:

click for relatable on your dash!
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siighed:

i feel like a mermaid
I want you. I want to throw you against a wall, wrap your legs around my waist and kiss you. Kiss you until we have to stop to catch our breaths. I want you and only you. I want to take you on road trips that lead us to pulling over on the side of the road because we can’t keep our hands off each other. I want you and your flaws. I want your messy makeup from teary eyes as I hold you and talk to you about life. I want the 3am phone calls because you can’t sleep at night. I want to be yours and only yours. I want to taste all your cooking, even if it’s not good, even if it’s experimenting I’d have you cook every meal for the rest of my life. I want you. I want my trembling hands to grab your waist and dance with you in the middle of an empty room. I want to struggle on days when I can’t see you. I want to fight about meaningless stuff that will lead to meaningful sex. I want you. I want your hand to rest on my forearm as we enter a party, so I can reassure you that you are safe with me. I want to sing to you in the shower and have you shut me up with kisses because we both know I’m no singer. I want the ups and downs, the winter and summer days. I want you and only you… what I’m too afraid to say (via h0pefulkid-withaninkedupheart)