in world so hollow, it's breaking my heart
is it so hard to believe that our hearts are made to be broken by love? that in constant dying lies the beauty of it all? my darling, won't you feel the sweet heaven in our endless cry.++
home message archive theme self

(via chillvibesandpositivepeople)

reblog

(Source: hippiewitch, via let-the-rainbowsunshine-in)

reblog

(Source: reyzienditya, via let-the-rainbowsunshine-in)

reblog

(via zodiaccity)

reblog

(Source: diegomeister, via let-the-rainbowsunshine-in)

reblog

(via let-the-rainbowsunshine-in)

reblog

(Source: myposterbook, via let-the-rainbowsunshine-in)

reblog

So, if this does end up being my last letter, please believe that things are good with me, and even when they’re not, they will be soon enough.
And I will believe the same about you.
Love always, Charlie -Stephen Chbosky, Perks Of Being A Wallflower
reblog

themooonchild: oh hell no!

themooonchild:

oh hell no!

(Source: capturedserenity)

reblog

(Source: illusioneffect)

reblog

h-ippievibes: more lyk dis here xx

h-ippievibes:

more lyk dis here xx

(Source: moecona, via themooonchild)

reblog

(Source: crystal-poison, via themooonchild)

reblog

(Source: self-acid)

reblog

(Source: allman-kindarenowyourbrothers, via themooonchild)

reblog

reblog