May172013
It’s like two hundred knives are sticking into me
making my stomach sick with sadness
Sitting here with idle hands and body
Help me, come back
I wish I would have known
I wish you would have told me
I wish everything would not be slipping away
Because as hard as I try
I won’t be able to catch it
It’s out of my reach now
Come back
The tears coming out of my eyes
Streaming down my face
And accumulating on my pillow
Will not change the way you feel
Yet I keep pouring them out
Because something inside of me
Cannot accept the fact that you are gone
I am alone
I wish you were here
But I am all of a sudden alone
Thinking about all of the things I won’t be doing
All the things I have yet to say and should have said
All the things I still wanted to do with you
All the dreams I had
And now I have to let them all go
Each of those thoughts and ideas like balloons
I must let each one float away
One by one
Everything I wanted and could have had
Now high in the sky and out of sight
Come back
12PM
(Source: he-made-me-insecure, via loverdearest-x)
May92013
(via itsgoradiobitches)
March272013
“Unless it’s mad, passionate, extraordinary love, it’s a waste of your time. There are too many mediocre things in life; Love shouldn’t be one of them.”— Dream for an Insomniac
(Source: justherguy, via just-the-way-you-arent)
January232013
“Don’t be intimidated. World travelers are just people who bought plane tickets. Pulitzer Prize winners are people who sit alone and write. You can break the most profound accomplishment down to a series of mundane tasks.”
January82013
Royal Palace of La Granja de San Ildefonso, Spain (by Clickor)
January72013
Pieskowa Skala Castle, Poland (by Smo_Q)
January52013
I just want my life to be like these pictures → adventurous
(Source: cybertronian, via lunchattiffanys)
January32013
(via loverdearest-x)
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