"I wonder if I’ve been changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I’m not the same, the next question is ‘Who in the world am I?’ Ah, that’s the great puzzle!"
"We assume others show love the same way we do - and if they don’t, we worry it’s not there." by Unknown (via psych-facts)

(via marvelled)

"No, fuck you. I was worth it." by and I’m still worth it // R.R.  (via ele0s)

(via vermissenundlallen)


sketchbook #17 (by oanabefort)

by old✽love on Flickr.
"..because the only kind of love I have to offer is stupid and blind and so deep and powerful that I feel like I’m cracking just to hold it in." by The Way of Shadows (via poeticethic)

(Quelle: wordsthat-speak, via poeticethic)

"There are two types of waiting. There’s the the waiting you do for something you know is coming, sooner or later—like waiting for the 6:28 train, or the school bus, or a party where a certain handsome boy might be. And then there’s the waiting for something you don’t know is coming. You don’t even know what it is exactly, but you’re hoping for it. You’re imagining it and living your life for it. That’s the kind of waiting that makes a fist in your heart." by (via wordsthat-speak)

(via kristijxo)


Olympus Trip 35 by Larissa Coutinho on Flickr.

The Condemned by HHARPIE on Flickr.