the fact that time passes and things change and people leave and you can only go back to a place physically and you will never be 14 15 16 again………….. i don’t understand how we are meant to endure that
(via skeleton-flowerrr)
The purest form of love, I think, is having someone who wants to learn about you, from you and with you.
emotional expressions and shades of eyes in paintings
(via 7esbian)
I am beautiful. I have value, I have purpose, I am loved, I am blessed, I am a blessing.
