The world can be a very lonely place.

Looking back with no regrets.

I left all my real friends back in New York.

But in all honesty, I cannot wait to decorate my apartment, make it cozy, and call it a home of my own. The fact that I will be moving out in a matter of months is so crazy, but I can’t wait to have my own place.

I really don’t want to be alone tonight. I want someone here, that’ll lay with me, talk about dreams and wishes. Someone who will watch sappy romantic movies with me, stay up all night, and comfort me. I would like this, just for at least one night.

"I still get very high and very low in life. Daily. But I’ve finally accepted the fact that sensitive is just how I was made, that I don’t have to hide it and I don’t have to fix it. I’m not broken."


Imagine being given a list of all the people who made you into the person you are today. And next to their name you could see the exact personality trait you got because of them.

(via crrizel)

I want someone to get weird with me.

"By being too sensitive I have wasted my life."

Arthur Rimbaud (via suiicune)

(via -chloee)

"Keep your relationship private without keeping your partner a secret. There’s a difference between privacy and secrecy."

Unknown (via barbieandken)

(Source: uknwnking, via profashionall)

Moving to Brooklyn heights in August. Pretty damn excited.

The motivation just isn’t there anymore

Sick of not feeling comfortable in my own skin.