Just a girl. Just looking for an outlet. Just looking for love. Just don't want to be exactly like everyone else. Just... don't make me.

 

i’m at a point in my life where everything is falling apart and everything is coming together at the same time.

tapdancers:

2013 was my character development year which means 2014 is strictly action and story progression and i dont know about you but i’m excited

(Source: xbox420)

ocevns:

Me: Hmm, it’s 11:30, I’ll just check tumblr before bed
Me: Why is it 3am now

“Baby,” she says in the softest voice her chest
could find, “please, don’t ever go.” She feels
pathetic in the way she speaks, only he could
make her feel so small, so tiny, so inferior. He’s
the only one that can make her feel so strong yet
so damn weak at the same time, he pushes her
and pulls her, he stitches her seams together so
only his hands have the power to tear them apart.
Sometimes she feels like half a soul when he’s away,
that’s why she always begs for him to stay, please
stay. She doesn’t mind sleeping in the palm of his
hands, she doesn’t mind as long as he never lets
go because then she will wake up to a nightmare.
A life without him isn’t a life she would want to
live, the truth to be told. So she will whisper in his
ear, with a sweet voice and petal soft lips, gently
tickling his skin, as a reminder to not let these
moments go. Don’t let her go, don’t let me go, baby.

i.c. // i’m tied on your string,
don’t cut me loose (via delicatepoetry)

alexatlgaskarth:

All Time Low sassy as hell and all smiles at the APMAs red carpet | July 21st, 2014 {untagged}