You're a permanent scar.


Luca.
19. California. Single. Sad.
I like nature. NSFW.
Ask. My face. Music I like. Sister.
lil bitch(es)

I’m fifteen minutes from home and 4:20 is in ten minutes nooooooo

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i found my journal2013, july;"final entry,she is home.”2014, january;"i ripped these poems out as rough as you ripped me from your life, i fucking hate how you keep the stars glowing and the oxygen flowing, i did it without even flinching don’t you dare tell me you never felt anything, don’t you fucking dare, i loved you more than the sea loved the shore and you tore me away like a gorgeous fucking drought."

heartrate:

i found my journal

2013, july;
"final entry,
she is home.”

2014, january;
"i ripped these poems out as rough as you ripped me from your life, i fucking hate how you keep the stars glowing and the oxygen flowing, i did it without even flinching don’t you dare tell me you never felt anything, don’t you fucking dare, i loved you more than the sea loved the shore and you tore me away like a gorgeous fucking drought."

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I didn’t know I was looking for anything until I saw you. Sylvia Day, Reflected in You (via adventuringsoul)

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abuseddaughter:

The sky can’t decide what colour to be just like you couldn’t decide if you wanted me

abuseddaughter:

The sky can’t decide what colour to be just like you couldn’t decide if you wanted me

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