May 2012
1 post
April 2012
8 posts
March 2012
9 posts
You could be happy and I won’t know But you weren’t happy the day I watched you go And all the things that I wished I had not said Are played in loops ‘till it’s madness in my head Is it too late to remind you how we were But not our last days of silence, screaming, blur Most of what I remember makes me sure I should have stopped you from walking out the door You could be...
Love is like a narcotic. At first it brings the euphoria of complete surrender....
– By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept by Paulo Coelho (via thechocolatebrigade)
February 2012
9 posts
January 2012
2 posts
December 2011
3 posts
November 2011
14 posts
reblog if you're unattractive and single.
October 2011
18 posts