a few simple requests before you let me go, and one last promise before you forget.

people say that every love story has already been told, but maybe those stories were just the two of us a thousand times over

all the things i wish you would say, and all the things i cannot say back

five minutes before i crashed the car, i was listening to new kids on the block (tw//suicide)

bottle of summer (to get me through the winter)

3am and i'm lying awake, wondering if maybe i could love you

wake up make coffee drink coffee go back to sleep / i wonder if when you dream you dream of being alive

sunshine dayz

imagine a world in which a smile is a threat.

"she's all blue, isn't she?" "i could drown in her." // PANTONE 2228 U