confissaoadolescente: Ei, garota, é, você mesma...
And I will hold on hope, And I won’t let you choke, On the noose around your neck, And I’ll find strength in pain, And I will change my ways, I’ll know my name as it’s called again.
quando uma foto não é apenas uma foto
I always wonder if you ever think of me
“Brinque com o que você quiser, mexa no que bem entender, mas jamais, em hipótese alguma, fira os sentimentos de alguém. Não prometa nada além do que pode cumprir.
“We two alone will sing like birds in the cage…/ …so we’ll live,/ And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh/ At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues/ Talk of court news; and we’ll talk with them too,/ Who loses and who wins; who’s in, who’s out;/ And take upon ‘s the mystery of things,/ As if we were God’s spies…” King Lear, Act V,...
Maybe love is like luck. You have to go all the way to find it.– Robert Mitchum (via anthonyyyy)
Open up your eyes See how life time flies Open up and let the light back in
For beautiful eyes, look for the good in others; for beautiful lips, speak only words of kindness; and for poise, walk with the knowledge that you are never alone.
Society's standards are fucked. If you're reserved...
Love is a cycle
When you love, you get hurt When you get hurt, you hate When you hate, you try to forget When you try to forget, you start missing And when you start missing… You’ll eventually fall in love again.