Do not pity the dead, Harry. Pity the living, and, above all those who live without love.
Writing isn’t the same as speaking, I struggle with conversation.
I once had a thousand desires, but in my one desire to know you, all else melted away.
I knew it was coming, but it still ripped my heart out.
The Great Gatsby (via teenagefashionaddict)
I wish I had done everything on earth with you.
What a mistake, saying the way I felt.
I love the way her breathing changes as soon as I touch her body.
You lose yourself trying to hold on to someone who doesn’t care about losing you.