“The type of tired that sits deep in your bones”— (via cynosvra)
“I don’t want just words. If that’s all you have for me, you’d better go.”— F. Scott Fitzgerald; The Beautiful and Damned
¿Sabes cuál es mi problema? Mi problema es que ayer empece enero y hoy ya es septiembre, la vida se me esta yendo, y todavía no la estoy viviendo.
Rainy days make me want to stay in bed all day but then again I want to stay in bed everyday
my favorite love language is trying, actually
A happy ending:
“She agreed to love herself deeply.She was finally the sun of her own life.”
-Juansen Dizon, I Am The Architect of My Own Destruction
my children will know love like it’s their name
