“Maybe it’s sad that these are now memories.
And maybe it’s not sad.”

- Stephen Chbosky

I want you to know

I want you to know

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Vielleicht sind wir schon längst glücklich und es fehlt nur jemand, der es uns erklärt.

Jupiter Jones (glücklich-wir müssen noch üben)

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minusgold:

ich möchte nicht
sagen, ich wäre ohne
dich, nicht


so wird es nie sein


doch mein schlaf
weiß, ich bin mit dir
mehr gewesen

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hawxr:

Meine Haare tanzen im Wind, mein Herz schlägt mit den Wellen, ich selbst bleibe still, in der Hoffnung, dass die Liebe gewinnt.

hawxr:

Meine Haare tanzen im Wind, mein Herz schlägt mit den Wellen, ich selbst bleibe still, in der Hoffnung, dass die Liebe gewinnt.

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Es ist wahrscheinlich egal, wo man ist, wenn man mit der richtigen Person da ist.

Bevor die Nacht geht, Patrycja Spychalski (via marcellstory)

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believeinthebeautyofmydreams:

And the truth is I’d be shamelessAnd I’d be grateful For this one chanceFor our first danceAnd you are, you are, you are, you are, you are the one

believeinthebeautyofmydreams:

And the truth is 
I’d be shameless
And I’d be grateful 
For this one chance
For our first dance
And you are, you are, you are, you are, you are the one

It’s okay to be soft when the rest of the world is rough. It’s okay that you’re easily upset. It’s okay that you get hurt easily. It’s not a bad thing that you feel so much.

It’s okay that your hands shake.

It’s okay that you like dirty mirrors and blurry pictures better than crisp images of yourself because you’re so used to being a ghost. It’s okay to not feel real sometimes.

You don’t have to be pretty when you cry. It’s okay that your mind plays tricks on you so often that you have no idea what you actually look like.

Remind yourself that it is okay to disconnect. It’s okay to take time to recharge.

It’s okay to be alone. It’s okay to be lonely and to be vulnerable.

It’s okay to hate yourself but only if you remind yourself that it is not permanent. It’s okay to be sad as long as you remind yourself that it is not permanent.

As long as you are alive, you are growing, changing. I think the world is changing as much as I am because the trees outside my window don’t look the same as they did yesterday. I don’t think I will ever be the same person I was when I was at my worst.

Know that honesty is the easiest way to heal.

So maybe you don’t hate who you are now. You hate who you were yesterday. Your mind hasn’t caught up with your growth.

Promise me, promise me you’ll remind yourself that it’s okay to be yourself tomorrow.

6:13 p.m.
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Sometimes it hurts,
Like your bones grinding up against mine
When you hold me too tight
Because you’re scared I’ll leave.
Sometimes,
It’s my hand squeezing yours
Or your bitten nails digging into my wrist
Because being separated
Means I don’t get to kiss you.
Sometimes it’s your teeth
Biting into my lip
Because you don’t think
It could be a real kiss
Unless it hurts.
And sometimes
It feels like nothing at all
Because you won’t even look at me.

I Think Too Much (#509: May 11, 2014)

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Long nights of
slender fingers,
quick touches,
drawn out sighs.
Against the wall
the floor,
the door.

Drunken promises
fuelled by eager tongues,
clumsy kisses.
Against the cheek,
breast,
chest.

How ever will I get you off my mind,
if the memory of your touch
refuses to leave?

15th of May, 2014 (via cudah)

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