I'm waiting on the day

Scracho (via trechos-sonoros)

Put to rest what you thought of me while i clean this slate with the hands of incertainty.

One Tree Hill → It’s the oldest story in the world. One day you’re seventeen and planning for someday, and then quietly and without you ever really noticing, someday is today, and then someday is yesterday, and this is your life.

Relatos, 22h21. (via pendencias)

“You must be truly desperate to come to me for help. What makes you think you can trust me? I don’t. Mother did. You should know that when we fought each other in the past, I did so with a glimmer of hope that my brother was still in there somewhere. That hope no longer exists to protect you. You betray me, and I will kill you.”

Go. Live your dream.