I love you
Trigger warning.
I don't condone suicide, self harm, or any other mental illnesses. I prefer rainfall over sunshine and maybe that's why I chose you. Destroy yourself see who gives a fuck.


The worst thing about Tumblr mobile though is you’ll open it up and see something really interesting at the top of your dash

then the app refreshes itself and it’s gone forever.

i need a hickey or fiveme (via onestartotheleft)
I wanna tuck you into bed after a long day of work and class, and kiss your forehead, and run my fingers through that cute tussled hair. I want to wake you up with breakfast in the mornings, and send you off to an amazing day even though you have class/work. I want to take you on a surprise date, maybe a picnic on the beach, or if it’s rainy I’ll take you to the quaintest little coffee shop I can find. I want to walk down the street and squeeze your hand while its in mine. But oh well, maybe I’ll be lucky enough to be given the chance to, and maybe I won’t be.

Do you know this is for you? (via euphorically)


(via fuckthatimagypsy)
My grandma once told me that
when she was growing up she
always liked sad songs best. She
said it was beautiful to feel
and if a song made her cry it
became her favourite. Maybe I
don’t always choose people who
know how to handle breakable
things gently, but I know how to
give my heart to people who
will make me cry, and I know
somehow it always makes me
feel more alive.
Rebeka Anne, heartbreak addiction (via anneisrestless)