It’s Almost As Gut Wrenching As The Baby Dream, Almost…

this is the height of romance

The way the fucking book ends read it guys read “the fault in our stars” by John green please but anyways formal apology don’t know what was up with me in those last few posts kinda going through it I’m good tho I hope someone loves me like how Augustus waters loved Hazel grace Lancaster.

Be weird. Be random. Be who you are. Because you never know who would love the person you hide.

— C.S. Lewis

I need this song injected in my veins

"must be the season of the witch"

-lana del rey

Can we normalize writing love letters again?

August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time.

-- Sylvia Plath

(Krakow, Poland)

“I’m in love with you,I am. I’m in love with you, and I’m not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things. I’m in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we’re all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we’ll ever have, and I’m in love with you.”

Oh Augustus Waters the man that you are.

Nothing more attractive than a man who love you enough to care about how his actions gonna effect you, a man who loves you out loud, a man who helps you grow as a person, who does nice things for you without you asking, who admits he wants you & never makes you feel unwanted.