the sound of love.


Poetry doesn’t have to rhyme it just has to touch someone where your hands couldn’t.
Anonymous (via psychotictk)


you chug a fifth of alcohol by yourself & everyone around you is too busy cheering to wonder how empty you had to be in order to do it

This fucked me up (via obsessiveloserr)

fuck.

(via giveit-time)



You touched me in all the right places. And not once did your skin meet mine.


sintire:

click here to enter into a teenage boys mind

sintire:

click here to enter into a teenage boys mind

(Source: gnharleybum)





primalooze:

a piece of advice from somebody who’s been through this a few times already: if somebody gives you a bad vibe trust your gut

(Source: level5spookyoutbreak)



I hated knowing what I wanted and knowing what was right and knowing they weren’t the same thing.
Maggie Stiefvater, (via confusingmisery)

(Source: larmoyante)







realdwntomars:

Being able to find someone you click with so naturally is the best feeling ever. You feel like you’ve been best friends you’re whole life, it feels like you’re coming home. You’re so comfortable with them. Maybe that’s what a soulmate is. Not someone who shares every single thing in common with you, but someone who feels like home.

(Source: bootyhole-princess)