cheap bouquet

My name is Lea and this is my blog.

injuries:

you’re so cute I just wanna hug you and kiss you and cuddle with you and also fuck you but hey man it’s whatever

(via un-forgiveable-nights)

And I understand. I understand why people hold hands: I’d always thought it was about possessiveness, saying ‘This is mine’. But it’s about maintaining contact. It is about speaking without words. It is about I want you with me and don’t go.

I hope you fall in love
 with someone who always texts back and never lets 
you fall asleep thinking you’re
 unwanted.

—(via pukia)

(Source: slugly, via wondertrusting)

nuodai:

im such a fucking jealous asshole i pretend like i dont care but i care so much im gonna explode

(via queen-beccaa)

Date someone who is interested in you. I don’t mean someone who thinks you’re cute or funny. I mean someone who wants to know every insignificant detail about you. Someone who wants to read every word you write. Someone who wants hear every note of your favourite song, and watch every scene of your favourite movie. Someone wants to find every scar upon your body, and learn where each one came from. Someone who wants to know your favourite brand of toothpaste, and which quotes resonate deep inside your bones when you hear them. There is a difference between attraction and interest. Find the person who wants to learn every aspect of who you are, and hold onto them.

—Anonymous (via blackbruise)

(Source: stayy-for-tonight, via gettingahealthybody)