"I caught myself staring at his lips. Staring at it blankly with no thought. I was just looking at it, and all of its detail. And I was probably staring at it for a good 5 seconds. Shit, I hope no one saw that. Lips I cannot touch anymore, lips I will never be able to kiss. Lips that do not belong to me but her. That lucky bastard." K.L, Journal entry of last week. (via aztecianlipstick)
"Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, as friends, as family, or as something completely different. You just work, whether you understand one another, or are in love, or are partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, fate, or sheer dumb luck, but if definitely makes me believe in something." (via edmchicojr)
"Iubeşte-mă înc-o dată Robin and The Backstabbers - Roşu Frână (via nimfa-oceanida)
Ştii că mă prind mai greu…"
"Cica sunt prea mare sa ma joc. Cica sunt prea mica sa iubesc." (via ociudata)