I used to build dreams about you.
F. Scott Fitzgerald (via gusvansants)

(Source: bornreadygeneration.com)

And it was after months of silence that I realised we make better strangers than we ever did anything else.
There is nothing special about me. I am everything thats wrong with the world possessed by everything thats right with it. All my good comes from Him.

sassy-spoon:

danielkanhai:

how many times do you think you’ve seen the same bird twice.

out of all the things on this website that have fucked me up this is one of the worst

You can decorate absence however you want- but your still gonna feel what’s missing.
Siobhan Vivian, Same Difference (via wordsnquotes)
Everything she did and love, everything she was, required language.
What you tell me about in the nights. That is not love. That is only passion and lust. When you love you wish to do things for. You wish to sacrifice for. You wish to serve.