Anonymous asked:
It's you every morning. It's you every night. It will always be you.

You’re what keeps me going. Thank you for standing by my side through everything. I love you, my sweetheart.


Eventually soulmates meet, for they have the same hiding place.
Robert Brault (via psych-facts)

darksilenceinsuburbia:

La Philie

Vintage Porcelain Dishes Crawling with Hand-Painted Ants, by German artist Evelyn Bracklow of La Philie

My head feels like it’s exploding.
I’m so tired of everything.

I have a panic in my lungs.
I’m not ready to be a part of this world until it stops.