"He will brush against your thigh and pretend that he didn’t, and he’ll look you in the eyes and tell you he likes them. He will take the band out of your ponytail because he likes your hair long, he will let you listen to his favourite song and it will get stuck in your head. He will kiss your lips until they are numb and he will hold your hands until they go numb too. Don’t watch the sunset with him, because you won’t be able to watch it again without missing the smell of his cologne. Don’t make him call you by your nickname, because afterwards you won’t be able to hear it. Your heart will be heavy and so will your head but just remember you were beautiful before he said so."
some advice i gave to a friend (via desc-end)

I still want to kill myself every single day.

My boyfriend is truly the most incredible person I could ever hope to be with. Even through arguments, he’s the only guy who has ever made me feel safe and comfortable and unconditionally loved. I wouldn’t trade him for all the cats in the world.


And baby, you must know,
if you ever betray me,
if you ever try and destroy me,
it will be the last thing you do.

I will be stitched into your brain.
Every memory we’ve ever had will
haunt you for the rest of your life.
Your skin will tear at the sound
of my name.
Your heart won’t be able to handle it.

And every girl you try to connect with
will melt in comparison to the way I
can make you feel.
Baby, I’m not full of myself,
I am just well aware how bright
my light shines.

And I think I was destined to love you,
and nobody compares to destiny.

How to think when he leaves (via till-forever-finds-me)


(via la-mariposita)




Redwoods and me. 

I reblog this every time I see it

Dam gurl