Seneca.*

-Everybody wants to go to heaven, but nobody wants to die.-

How does it feel when tears 
                freeze
         When you cry?

Love yourself.

i miss the old you.

& what happened to you? you used to have a heart beneath your chest. your eyes were the color of happiness & they filled me up with one look.
youre were the smile on my face,
youre  were music to my laugh,
you were the reason i made it this far. ///

please don't forget the sound of my name, & when you go to sleep find a place for me in your dreams.///♥

Let her hang me: he that is well hanged in this world needs to fear no colours.

-- Twelfth Night, I.v

there's not always a reason, so stop trying to find one.

one day you'll have to stop hating who you are. ///♥

we all want to be somebody. 

       it just takes a while to find a way.///