When you make music or write or create, it’s really your job to have mind-blowing, irresponsible, condomless sex with whatever idea it is you’re writing about at the time.

why when i talk to you now do we get on like a house on fire „but still get that confused feeling of if i still love you ?

Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it.

you make it hard for me to see somebody eles, i am calling her your name,yeah its messed up,cause i am thinking about you,its your fault babe, i never wanted us to break up , not in this way,but you dont understand girl.

when he touches me im wishing they were your hands,and when im with her its only about the sex,with you  i had a bad romance,and if i could,just trade him in  i would cause nobody can pass you.

i think  i better let him go, cause i carnt leave you alone, everyday i am with him ,

all i want is you.

 i wanna leave but im afraid,that you dont even feel the same,but now i realize that he aint you .

Take a step back. Fucking look at yourself. You are human. You are beautiful. You are so beautiful. And you can be anything. You can be everything. Do not hate everyone because someone broke your heart, or because your parents split up, or your best friend betrayed you, your father hit you, the kid down the street called you fat, ugly, stupid, worthless. Do not concern yourself with things you cannot control. Cry when you need to, then let go when it’s time. Don’t hang onto painful memories just because you’re afraid to forget. Let go of things that are in the past. Forget things that aren’t worth remembering. Stop taking things for granted. Live for something. Live for yourself. Fall in love. Fall out of love. Fall in love. Fall out of love. Do this over and over until you what it really is to love someone. Question things. Tell people how you really feel. Sleep under the stars. Create. Imagine. Inspire. Share something wonderful. Meet new people. Make someone’s day. Follow your dreams. Live your life to it’s full potential. Just live, dammit. Let go of all of the horrible in your life and fucking live. And one day, when you’re old, look back with no regrets.

aaaally:

Favorite quote on tumblr

Finds it funny when people call your ex’s new partner ugly and that they have down graded alot from you.

depressed/suicidal stay or go ?