fan tumblring it up 17.

17.

Soniya. Age's kinda obvious. Sarcastic. A bit all over the place. So many random things on this blog, mostly the inside of my mind. Enjoy!
P.S. don't be scared to ask questions :)

 

beautiful-optimism:

let’s go back to how it was before, i’m aching to be what you want and what you need. 



Write love letters to each other and place into a box along with a bottle of wine.nail it shut at the wedding. When you have your first fight, open it up, pour the wine, go to separate corners, read the love letter & remember what it’s all about….

Write love letters to each other and place into a box along with a bottle of wine.nail it shut at the wedding. When you have your first fight, open it up, pour the wine, go to separate corners, read the love letter & remember what it’s all about….

(Source: weddingdaydreams)

In 100 years we’ll all be dead. That’s kinda creepy, if you think about it, but what can you do? We are all here, now, feeling these things and saying these things, and if these pages sit on the bedside table or the bookshelf, traveling through time at the speed of time, gathering heat and light, and arrive, years later, in the hands of a reader—perhaps even you, dear reader—then hurray for us. We love you, we do. But there’s this space between us, always this space between us. We’re stuck in our skins and singing, and no one really knows how long it will take for the sound to reach you.

Richard Siken, Love From a Distance (via larmoyante)