One day you lose something, and you say: ‘Oh my God. I was happy. And I didn’t even know it.’
Unknown, Humans of New York (via middecember)
(Source: textposter, via francesjade)
No seventeen year old should want to get drunk just to become numb.
//9:13pm// (via comehere-letmeholdyou)
I am jealous of your bedsheets — the ones you wrap yourself in over and over when you are unreasonably cold for the season. I am jealous of the people who get to pass by you in the metro and who will never know your name. They don’t know that they are lucky, that their shoulders touch someone wonderful.
Chelsea Fagan (via lesbian-soul-mates)
I think everyone cracks, but some people break.
Truest thing. (via skiesof-gray)