I’m stuck between wanting to be an adult, accomplishing a lot, and contributing a lot to society and lying on my floor, ignoring my responsibilities, and crying to sad songs alone in my room.
(via wheresaidsuzy)
they say that the world was built for two.
When I am with you, there is nowhere else I’d rather be. And I am a person who always wants to be somewhere else.
A beautiful thing is never perfect.
