It all comes down to the last person you think of at night. That’s where your heart is
I want your stupid sense of humour making me laugh at 4am when I have to be up at 6.
unknown (via lu-ia)
People always say that it hurts at night and apparently screaming into your pillow at 3AM is the romantic equivalent of being heartbroken. But sometimes it’s 9AM on a Tuesday morning and you’re standing at the kitchen bench waiting for the toast to pop up and the smell of dusty sunlight and earl gray tea makes you miss him so much, you don’t know what to do with your hands.
Rosie Scanlan (On Missing Them)
One day you’ll kiss someone and know those are the lips you want to kiss for the rest of your life.
Unknown (via perfect)
It’s so difficult to describe depression to someone who’s never been there, because it’s not sadness. I know sadness. Sadness is to cry and to feel. But it’s that cold absence of feeling— that really hollowed-out feeling.
J.K. Rowling (via kushandwizdom)
Dafür ist die Jugend da. Um Nachts unter der Bettdecke SMS zu schreiben. Einfach so, aus Liebe. Schlaf ist egal.