People Always Leave...
Books are my friends, my companions. They make me laugh and cry and find meaning in life.

meant-for-each-other:

I could really go for some cuddling right now.

reconsiderates:

Following everyone back whos looking for a tumblr boyfriend

reconsiderates:

Following everyone back whos looking for a tumblr boyfriend

If you were a drug, there wouldn’t be a sober vein in my body.
i’m fucking addicted to you (via socaltides)
You don’t love someone because of their looks or their clothes or their car. You love them because they sing a song only your heart can understand.
L.J. Smith (via words-and-coffee)
so-personal:

everything personal

so-personal:

everything personal

wedontneedtowhiisper:

If you build a fort with me, I’ll let you fuck me in it

I think what we all need is a hug. Regardless whether you’re having a good or bad day. A hug is always good.
(via insecuer)

Fuck.

When you rid of all your clothes,

I expected a bed of clouds,

A scatter of shooting stars.

But fuck.

You were a meteor shower.

You exploded and made galaxies around my room.

You fucked me as if space was going to cave in on itself.

I never knew matter could create something like you.

(via the-city-of-the-angels)