I’m tired of watching other people get what they want when I’ve been waiting so patiently… Maybe what I’m waiting for will never come.
When you’re young, thunderstorms seem scary. Like the sky is angry at you. But now that I’m older, something about its roar soothes me; it’s comforting to know that even nature needs to scream sometimes.Unknown (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
sometimes I feel useless but then I remember I breathe out carbon dioxide for plants
I have never wanted to kiss someone more than I want to kiss you right now.K.F.