Roo. 25. Taken.

This is my personal space to rant about life and shit.
you shattered my fucking heart, and I still want you
—things I never had #1 - thisporcelainworld (via perfect)
You did

You did

I relate to being the person who people come to for “such a change from the old routine,” but not being the main thing. I had a long-term relationship for seven years with someone who was the head of a label and I felt like I was that change of routine. I was always waiting to become the person who his kids came home to, and it never happened.

Lana Del Rey for Complex Magazine (2014)

Source: dellrey Via: misshairspray

abbygubler:

itssexualhour:

My parents are both pastors and once I was fucking this one dude who’s dad was the pastor of the rival church and he whispered ‘talk biblical to me’ so i started reciting Psalms  23 and we ended up getting into a competition of who could recite the most bible versus before they cummed

the fuck kind of romeo and juliet is this 

the best fucking kind

God, your voice.
I don’t think you’ll ever understand what your voice does to me.

—(via bonjil)
You just like the idea of me. You like the person I present myself under circumstances that I can control. I choose what I say and how I say things. It’s like being attracted to a fictional character in a book. They are scripted and made up. If you think about it, through writings, we all script and make ourselves up. I don’t share the person I become when I am upset. I don’t show you how I look like when I sleep. I don’t tell you about all the times I’ve made someone cry. All the guilty things I’ve done and the bad thoughts I’ve had.
—Han  (via pearlai)

cadet-kenz:

Correct

I don’t know how to tell you that I don’t think my heart is made for this place, but I don’t think I’ll be able to leave without saying goodbye. So I just keep my mouth shut and fall more in love with your face even though I keep turning my head every time you glance at my eyes.
—K.P.K (via towritepoems)

satans-ghost:

Do you ever get like super vulnerable late at night that you just want to spill your heart out and say how you feel because you’ve been holding it in for so long and you just need some ventilation and there’s just something about two in the morning that makes me lose my filter and say the things I would never have the guts to say when the sun is up.