(Source: thathipsterporn)

all the lovely people i can not touch right now
all the beautiful smiles i can no longer remember
all the good times that are yet to be had

i love it all. now, then and forever. it’s locked in for safe keeping.

(Source: beautifulurself, via pantonevision)

❝ I’d still climb into bed with with you
i miss these assholes

i miss these assholes

:)

Nah, I’m it.

Bugging out about the silliest things. If she feels the need to write on his wall about how much she misses him, she wasn’t talking to him last night while he was huddled up in the mountains with his little signal of internet. I used to not care, but not I’m starting to feel like he’s all mine. 

cardboardcities:

‘i dream of you amid the flowers’
© cardboardcities 2012
prints at society6

cardboardcities:

‘i dream of you amid the flowers’

© cardboardcities 2012

prints at society6

I can’t have you now but I know that if it’s as real for you as it is for me, we’ll find each other again.

I was sad because I thought that I lost you. Now I’m just sad because I can’t sleep next to you every night. I’m glad to know that you aren’t gone.