sometimes i will just get annoyed with people randomly. like i don’t even have a real reason to be annoyed with them but their presence just bothers me.
The fault is not in our stars, but in ourselves.
William Shakespeare, Julius Caesar (via dryyoureyes-startbelieving)
I miss you. I miss not touching each other. Not seeing each other, not breathing in each other. I want you. All the time. No one else.
Blue is the Warmest Color (via wordsthat-speak)