17. NYC //  cunt(s)
I guess that’s just part of loving people: You have to give things up. Sometimes you even have to give them up.
by Lauren Oliver, Delirium (via observando)

(via bad-dy)

I don’t even have time for myself anymore.

The true mark of maturity is when somebody hurts you and you try to understand their situation instead of trying to hurt them back.
by Unknown (via babybastet)

(via selchanelxox)

Sex is good . Love is better . Both together are perfect
by (via carlowski)

(Source: myfuturewithyounp, via queenpush)

I was starting to recover. But then you looked at me again.
by (via bl-ossomed)

(Source: , via goldinmind)

All I wanted was to receive the love I gave.
by 10 word story (via pukia)

(Source: white--elephants, via goldinmind)

nyislike:

city fog, by me.
you shouldn’t have to
break yourself
and move your pieces.
if he was designed for you
he would fit.
by Della Hicks-Wilson (via dellahickswilson)

(via goldinmind)

myphoneisaboutto:

ROCKET : BEYONCE

New Album Here

(Source: privateschoolgirljamie)

I hope you look for me in everyone you meet.
by Because I Look For You (#206: February 27, 2014)

(Source: write2014, via queenpush)

Never beg someone to stay
by my five word story (via fuckinq)

(Source: curse-of-curvess, via queenpush)

I have always observed that to succeed in the world one should appear like a fool but be wise.
by Charles de Montesquieu (via observando)

(via bad-dy)

You must go on adventures to find out where you belong.


by (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: jaicovery, via plainolkya)

I gave you things I wasn’t sure I even had.
by Miranda July (via shrugged)

(Source: fuck-yeah-existentialism, via plainolkya)