(via yourjustanotherone)
"There she was, lost in the darkness, buried, entombed, walled in. Anyone who could have seen her in that state, after having seen her laugh and dance in the sunshine, would have shuddered. Cold like night, cold like death, not a breath of air any longer in her hair, no longer a human voice to hear, not a ray of light to see, broken in two was she.
(via justcallmewh0redan)
When you’ve lost track of time, when you just feel that connection, that spark. When you’d look at your phone and see that it’d been more than an hour. Where you’d talk for so long, then suddenly think ”How did we end up talking about this?!” The best conversations are the ones where you don’t even need to worry or think of what to say.. you just do because you’re just that comfortable.
(via fearlessworld)