Promising the moon and the stars would be to easy, if I would make you a promise I would promise to be with you in the dark nights when the moon does not shine and if one day you decide to count the stars I promise you we will count them together

“Me econtraras ahi, busame sin el primer carácter”

n-n-just-nobody:

No me di cuenta de lo sola que estaba hasta que me quedé despierta una noche pensando en cosas que no debería y no le podía decir a nadie porque no tenía a nadie a quien hablarle.

Is was long wait…

Almost got into madness…

Came alive from the hole…

Frency again…

Drunk in love

dragonwives:

“I bury myself in the woods, but find it necessary to emerge again,”

Mary Shelley, from “Letters Written During a Short Residence in Sweden, Norway, and Denmark,” (1796)