I’ve been hurt so bad and I still love so hard. I admire my heart for that.
— Alexandra Elle, Words from a Wanderer (via aestheticintrovert)
Saturdays are for adventure; Sundays are for cuddling
— General life philosophy (via kmaynard)
The worst crying is when your lying in bed, with your hand over your mouth so you don’t make noise. The tears are running onto your pillow and your hearts breaking and your thinking of everything that made you cry, and your other hand is on your heart or stomach because they both hurt.
— A Teenager (via thewoundsinmyheart)