
He made me love him without looking at me.
by Charlotte Brontë
by Charlotte Brontë
(Source: hellanne)
you always hurt the one you love, the one you shouldn’t hurt at all. you always take the sweetest rose and crush it, untill the petals fall. you always break the kindest hearts with a hasty word you can’t recall. so if I broke your heart last night, it’s because I love you, most of all.
by
by
(Source: myinsaneironlung, via myinsaneironlung)
It is so much safer not to feel, not to let the world touch me.
by Sylvia Plath
by Sylvia Plath
(Source: whimsickal, via myinsaneironlung)







