to die would be an awfully big adventure

Ten years from now, make sure you can say that you chose your life, you didn’t settle for it.

You don’t get to choose how I glue myself back together after you broke me.

“ Our generation has lost the value of romance, the value of trust, the value of conversation. Sadly small talk is the new deep. ”

And I don’t know what it is that has got me hooked on you, But I can’t get your finger prints off my heart, or your touch off my skin. All I know is that every night I lay there missing you. Craving you, needing you.

There is no perfect ending to a relationship, no magic formula, just a silent scream as they rip your fucking heart out.

I love people who are open-minded. People who just vibe with whatever you talk about. You can talk about anything and everything.