“Hannah.”

It's crazy how trauma makes you push people away when all you want is love.

dağ gibiydim kum oldum aynan oldum

never understood why french was considered the language of love instead of urdu/hindi/arabic/farsi/pashto/bengali/tamil/turkish/etc

in my slut era (I want to lace my fingers with yours and make little circles on the back of your hand with my thumb).

A esta edad uno solo busca a alguien que lo apoye en todo, porque para besos y fotos. Cualquiera puede.

"I will love you if you don’t marry me. I will love you if you marry someone else – your co-star, perhaps, or Y., or even O., or anyone Z. through A., even R. although sadly I believe it will be quite some time before two women can be allowed to marry – and I will love you if you have a child, and I will love you if you have two children, or three children, or even more, although I personally think three is plenty, and I will love you if you never marry at all, and never have children, and spend your years wishing you had married me after all, and I must say that on late, cold nights I prefer this scenario out of all the scenarios I have mentioned. That, Beatrice, is how I will love you even as the world goes on its wicked way." ― Lemony Snicket, The Beatrice Letters