Sleepless Nights
And if you call me at 4 am, too sad to even say hello, I will listen to your silence until you fall asleep. If you need to cry I will not wipe your tears away because you are only human and sometimes tears are as close to laughter as you can get and that’s okay. If you get sleepy I will let you drool on my arm and I won’t laugh at you if you snore too loud. If you need to yell so hard that your voice cracks and your knees fail I will hold you up and yell with you. If you get so angry you punch your hands red I will ice your knuckles and tell you that wounds heal both inside and out, and just like the cold that is harsh and burning, I will always be the warmth to soothe you and make you feel better. I will love you.
(via darlxng)


College is viewed as a necessity, yet priced as a luxury.

I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets (via feellng)
No quiero que te vayas, sé que es tarde, pero también sé que el mundo se me está cayendo a pedazos si no estás…
Anonimo (via war-fire-death)
Let’s get drunk at midnight, listen to our favorite songs and kiss so much that our lips burn
(via partsoflove)


Honestly, everything you tell a person makes a difference. You put someone down, they will become that. You elevate someone and they will become that. You tell someone they are beautiful often enough and they will start feeling beautiful. You tell someone they are smart enough to find the cure for cancer, they will find the cure for cancer. Stop putting people down. Don’t underestimate the power of good words yenno

To hell with tomorrow. To hell with all problems and barriers. Nothing matters but the Spectacular Now.
Tim Tharp, The Spectacular Now (via wordsnquotes)
i think people are the most beautiful when they are really caught up in what they’re doing, whether it’s reading a book, or writing something. the concentration level just makes them beautiful to me, the way they just block out the whole world.
something about me (via wastedchildhoods)
It is August, and I have already spent over half the year thinking of you.
(via obscured-route)
Don’t you get it? I chose you, over anyone else. I always fucking choose you.
(via latelycravingmore)