Do you remember the night in July? Do you remember how I looked at you like you were all I needed? Do you remember the way you laughed and my breath caught in my throat? That night flew by too fast. I never wanted to say goodbye to you, never wanted to watch you go. You pulled me by the arm, and we ran across the grass. We stood in the dark, and we looked over this small world of ours. It wouldn’t be my world without you standing there in front of me.
no goodbyes (via rhapsodic-evanescence)
But I made this choice with my head and not my heart.
lexa (relatable) (via lesbicasentimental)
“I’d like to tell you the story of the eyes that changed my world.”
I Origins (2014)
The Sower, 1888 by Vincent Van Gogh
I saw you in my dreams last night, and I held you a little longer because I knew when I woke up you’d be gone.
4,16,17,19,20,48
4.have sex16. hm maybe reuniting is the beginning ha? in case he/she'll express me again.17.yes i'm Fiona type 18. ordering food 48. 2