February 2011
January 2011
Hate me, Blue October.
In memories of my love.
abrokensomething:
i miss your touch, your fingers running through my hair, comforting smells, a black shirt i wish to shed easily but we live in the moment with whatever goes; you are what i need, we feed off of each other in desires with biting lips, head spinning touches, laced two hours later we listen to heartbeats, the whispers of bliss we can only muster murmurs of sweet nothings you made...
You need someone to give you security if you do...
Matemática: Never sei never.
lorranemartins:
No momento em que você pensar em desistir, lembre-se do motivo pelo qual você aguentou por tanto tempo.
I am the type of person who starts to tear up...
snapshotofmemories:
When I'm eating:
thebest-damnthing:
Expectations:
Reality:
Damn, when I’m hungry. I don’t give a damn.
“I’m just trying to be a better version of me for you.”
Listen
Edward Cullen: I wanted to kill you. Bella: I trust you.
Edward Cullen: I wanted to kill you. Normal Person:
Sua reação ao ouvir bonde do tigrão: ( ) Nossa,...
insideofyoursoul:
Hmm.
comelisten:
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