I wanted to tell you everything. And that hurt because some things were too scary. Some things even I didn’t understand.
Jay Asher, Thirteen Reasons Why  (via bruisinq)

(Source: loveless-people)

I didn’t even know it was possible to miss someone this much. Holy fuck.

Those past couple of weeks have been on of the worst couple of weeks of my life.

I will bring you flowers from the mountains, bluebells,
dark hazels, and rustic baskets of kisses.
I want to do with you
what spring does with the cherry trees.

Pablo Neruda, “Every Day You Play” (via fortheloveofmegan)

(Source: caveofhypnos)