(via deair)
(via wreck)
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.
Pablo Neruda (via lazypacific)
(via queensummit)
(via queensummit)
(via deair)
Don’t waste time on revenge. The people who hurt you will eventually face their own karma.
(via seex)
(via seex)
| me: | man i love people maybe i'm not as introverted as i thought, i can be around people forever |
|---|---|
| me exactly one hour later: | no |