Simpley Infatuated With Life

Sep 10
80slove:

Swayze

80slove:

Swayze

Sep 10
Can i please look like this? 😅😅

Can i please look like this? 😅😅

Sep 08
Sep 08
Sep 08
theonewhosawitall:

i dunno man E looks right

theonewhosawitall:

i dunno man E looks right

Sep 08

http://3-am-sadness.tumblr.com/post/97012482795/i-hate-you-i-fucking-hate-you-i-cant-deal-with →

3-am-sadness:

I hate you. I fucking hate you. I can’t deal with your shit anymore. I can’t sit here and watch you talk down to them like that, till they’re crying. till I’m crying. because I know what it’s like to be in their place. they’re fucking 12, they are gonna need help with shit, they’re gonna mess up,…

Sep 08
Sep 08
provokatio-n:


I remember how my ex used to do that when she was sad, she sat on my lap and wrapped her legs around my waist and just kept kissing my neck softly and slowly and i stroked her back for like 2 hours without saying anything and that’s all and i really fucking miss her.

The caption hurts me in the heart bit

provokatio-n:

I remember how my ex used to do that when she was sad, she sat on my lap and wrapped her legs around my waist and just kept kissing my neck softly and slowly and i stroked her back for like 2 hours without saying anything and that’s all and i really fucking miss her.

The caption hurts me in the heart bit

Sep 08
Sep 07
dreamofwhat:

Don’t.

dreamofwhat:

Don’t.

Sep 07

quote Your hands are wilting red roses
on a mahogany casket,
and your ghosts finally
caught you red handed.
You tried to name the
hurt inside of you,
and you blamed every
monster your father couldn’t kill,
and you cried like you meant it.
When you were younger,
you took in every beast
hoping you could carve
them into something gentle.
Your mother called you stubborn
and watched you get hurt.
You always wanted to outgrow
your monsters.
You never meant to grow into them.
But here you are.
Like a bride left at the altar,
wondering what you did wrong.
And the truth is,
it has to hurt like this.
The truth is,
you probably should have seen
it coming.
I know, baby.
They took it out of you.
But you can take it back.
Even when you thought you
gave it away for good.

— Y.Z, burying the skeletons in your closet (via rustyvoices)
Sep 07

quote I have tried,
tried to fix everything you have broken.

My heart,
which once was whole, but now is severed,
can no longer beat steady rhythms.
You seem to have left it in this state
where all it can manage
is a disjointed pattern, one that
not even the evilest
or the saddest of beings
could ever live with.

My friends,
they no longer long to see me,
no longer long to be with me
because I am sad,
and raw sadness is an emotion few have felt.
But I do not blame them,
for now, even when
I am with them, I am not
truly there, and it’s easier
for them to make excuses
than to deal with this mutilated version
that is supposedly me

My Mind,
which once was filled
with wondrous ideas,
and inquiring questions,
has become plagued with terrible thoughts,
and haunting answers, that
no soul would want to know about.
My subconscious, soaked in melancholy,
has seeped through the cracks and crevasses which once
did not exist.
And in this ocean of sorrow,
I find myself drowning.

I am trying,
trying to fix everything you have broken.
I sit in the ever growing darkness
that is night,
and I try to fix myself
so that maybe you will love me again.
Until then, I will spend every moonlit hour
struggling to amend my damaged entity,
while you lay in bed, unaware,
fast asleep.

—  ”I remember when this wasn’t about you,”   - Stephanie Mills (via life-is—for-living)
Sep 07

quote No matter how plain a woman may be, if truth and honesty are written across her face, she will be beautiful.

— Eleanor Roosevelt (via kvtes)
Sep 06
pressing:

Lang Leav, Perfect.

pressing:

Lang Leav, Perfect.

Sep 03