“Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.” 
― Oscar Wilde



How beautiful is it to stay silent
When someone expects you to be enraged from them.
And how beautiful it is to laugh
When someone thinks you are going to shed tears.



A lot of times I worry about him and other girls. But he always comes home to me. He’s always with me. Maybe, just maybe he kind of loves me?



I miss her </3 D:

Female appetite: 2 times more than Mens, Female Sexual Desire: 4 times more than Mens, & Intelligence: 7 times more than Mens.

I want a relationship where we talk like best friends, play like kids, argue like husband and wife, and protect each other like siblings.


one by one (:



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