I Have Late Night Conversations With The Moon, He Tells Me About The Sun And I Tell Him About You.

It’s almost 2017 and my only wish is for you to love yourself. Sounds very simple right…but what I mean is for you to really look at yourself and love who you are. I want you to love all your flaws, to love your story because that is what shaped you into the person you are today. I want you to free yourself of guilt and know that it’s okay to slip up every once in a while. I want you to know yourself and understand that you are not a superhero and that you can reach out for help, all you need to do is ask. I want you to tell yourself how amazing you are and that all the self doubting and insecurities you have inside you is wrong and completely false. It’s almost 2017 and I think now is the perfect time for you to start loving who you are because you were made to be loved and love starts with you.

Tenari Ioapo (via words-she-will-never-say)

i’m using rebecca’s cats again

I just met you, but I know I want to love you forever, and I’m scared you won’t feel the same.

// excerpt from a book I’ll never write #13 (via poetrypriincess)

shoutout to the genuinely nice girls who tell u ur hair looks good or ask where u got ur jeans from or gently let u know if u have lipstick on ur teeth…..u make the world a better place 

Stories never really end…even if the books like to pretend they do. Stories always go on. They don’t end on the last page, any more than they begin on the first page.

Cornelia Funke, Inkspell (via wordsnquotes)