Jessica Lynn - 20 - NY

His eyes aren’t the ocean; I’m not going to drown when he tells me he doesn’t love me anymore.
His freckles aren’t really constellations that I can trace my fingers against so I can feel the stars shimmering under his skin,
and his veins are not a map I follow to lead me back to his heart where I belong.
He is honestly just a sleepy eyed boy with dimples and crooked teeth.
But it’s really hard not to see the world in someone when in truth, to you that’s what they are. Your entire fucking world.

—    There’s just something about you (H.S)

(via life-g0es-onn)

The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.

—    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via seabois)

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ianisleet:

The Sound of Silence - Simon & Garfunkel

Hello darkness, my old friend
I’ve come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain still remains
Within the sound of silence

(via psychedeli-sandwitch)