confidently lost

We all find our own way.

This is the chemical formula for love:

C8H11NO2+C10H12N2O+C43H66N12O12S2
dopamine, seratonin, oxytocin.

It can be easily manufactured in a lab, but overdosing on any of them can cause schizophrenia, extreme paranoia, and insanity.

Let that sink in.

—(via avvfvl)

(Source: misschelly19, via klassykate13)

Intimacy is not who you let touch your genitalia. Intimacy is who you text at 3am about your dreams and fears. Intimacy is giving someone your attention, when ten other people are asking for it. Intimacy is the person always in the back of your mind, no matter how distracted you are.

—(via lildeviant)

(Source: queerkaitlin, via klassykate13)

When the only person you can actually see yourself with chooses someone else.

And in the end,
we were all just
humans,
drunk on the idea
that love,
only love,
could heal
our brokenness.

FScott Fitzgerald

(via canhappenlove)

(via bellaamorte)

caughtinyourhipster:

I need someone to come and lay in bed with me. 
I’ll turn off the lights and we can listen to music. 
The window will stay open so my room would be nice and cold.
I just need someone beside me.