Je pensais j’étais écouter les voix du monde Mai’s il était seulement toi.
This is what it’s like when I go on someone’s blog and a playlist starts playing.
how the fuck did they film that scene
they threw a radio at his face
“Not everyone can love like that.”
“Like brother and sister.”
Je pensais j’étais écouter les voix du monde mais il était seulement toi.
"Went to the store, sat on Santa’s lap.
Asked him to bring my friends all kinds of crap.
He said all you need is to write them a song.
Now, you haven’t heard it yet, so don’t try to sing along.
No, don’t sing along.”
face your worst fears and conquer them
“I’ve seen what you truly are,” said the Darkling, “and I’ve never turned away. I never will. Can he say the same?”
An Infinite List of Favorite Collections - Elie Saab S/S 2011 Haute Couture [1/2]
Elena Gilbert Challenge | Prompt 6
Elena + family
Here’s to the awesome people I follow that keep my dash absolutely amazin’. Everyone I follow have perfect blogs so always check out my blogroll while you’re at it. I didn’t put any of your urls in alphabetical order because I’m super duper lazy so sorry if you’re confused or w.e. Happy holidays, everyone!
Thank you, Bless your heart! ♡♡♡
You don’t love him.
You love the idea of him,
the concept of someone
who will fill the void of your bed
and kiss your scars back into your skin.
You crave salvation,
I can’t blame you for that.
But you won’t find it in his stale words,
rehearsed and abused on his
Your saving grace is somewhere
inside that scar tissue you’re
so desperate to peel from your body.
An abundance of Hiddles 31/∞
☞ Photoshoot by Jeff Vespa
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