Understand, I’ll slip quietly away from the noisy crowd when I see the pale stars rising, blooming, over the oaks. I’ll pursue solitary pathways through the pale twilit meadows, with only this one dream: You come too.
Isn’t it strange? There are so many people out there who secretly love someone. And there are so many people out there who have no idea that someone secretly loves them.
― (via fuckinq)
I want to be the person you’re scared to lose.
― (via abandonedprincess)
Just know that I love you. I love you with all of my fucked up, piece of shit heart.
― 2:15 am (via abandonedprincess)
It still hurts at three a.m.
― Six Word Story (via sexatcoachella)