"Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering."

- Nicole Krauss, The History of Love (via katiearmour)

(Source: thef0rgottenstory, via ache)

gnossienne

n. a moment of awareness that someone you’ve known for years still has a private and mysterious inner life, and somewhere in the hallways of their personality is a door locked from the inside, a stairway leading to a wing of the house that you’ve never fully explored—an unfinished attic that will remain maddeningly unknowable to you, because ultimately neither of you has a map, or a master key, or any way of knowing exactly where you stand.

(Source: dictionaryofobscuresorrows, via booklover)

My beautiful mental twin
The cookie cake Sarah, my son and I shared as we are days apart. Mmmmmm cookie cake
Baliel is one tomorrow! Where did the his first year go? I had a complegely dependant little being and now I have a growing toddler. Litterally crying from how much my son has blessed and changed me for the better.
Birthday dinner.

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I have an insatiable craving for raw almonds and I am all out. Wahhh

This Will Destroy You : Quiet

You will always be the one to take another piece of me.
And I will always be the one to have another break down.
You will always be the one to take another piece of me.
And I will always be the one to let you break me down.


Palpitation - You and I

darklamb:

Pansy.