all roads they lead me here

cassidy. nineteen. currently in limbo. hopelessly hopeful.

"I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore."

Marguerite Duras, from Hiroshima, Mon Amour (via safeslut)

(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via mindfulflowers)

"She met a boy and called him Stargazer because instead of poems, he recited the names of constellations. He said the freckles on his arms were roadmaps to the sky, and the bruises that he carried were supernovas in disguise."

Alaska Gold, Stargazer (via feellng)

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