Random Pictures I Feel like reblogging

Jul 29


(Source: thebeautyofwordsblog.com, via wicked-beautiful-lifts)


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(via zombiesirens)


If you haven’t already, someday you’ll probably find someone who thinks you look great all the time and that’s really cool to imagine.

Oh I hope one day.

"Good Morning"
“How was your day?”
“Be careful”
“Text me when you get home so I know you’re safe”
“Sweet dreams”
“How are you?”
“I hope you’re feeling better”
“Have a good day today!”
“I miss you”
“Good night”
“Can you come over?”
“Can I come over?”
“Can I see you?”
“Can I call you?”
“You’re beautiful”
“Want something to drink?”
“Watch your step”
“Let’s watch a movie”
“What are you up to?”
“How is your day so far?”
“It will be okay”
“I’m here for you”
“Do you need anything?”
“Are you hungry?”
“I just wanted to hear your voice”
“You just made my day”

You don’t have to hear “I Love You” to know that someone does. Listen carefully. People speak from the heart more often than you think.

” — (via bl-ossomed)

I miss knowing someone actually cares about be even in subtle ways.

(Source: blocklava, via astonishingly)

Jul 28

(via intouched)

(Source: neverland-and-nicotine)

(via imsecretlylost)

Jul 27

I just want to feel like I matter to someone. Like I matter to anyone. That my life isn’t one big waste. I want someone to love me the way I love them. I want someone to care about what I like. Someone who cares about where I’m going. Someone who wants me to be happy. Who notices when I do something special.
I’ve never had that. And I never will. I deserve this. I deserve to be miserable. I was a whore who deserved what she got. And I deserve to be haunted by it for the rest of my life. I am unlovable. I am stupid. I am hopeless. Why am I here? Why am I here? Why?