If you don’t end up smiling while you are kissing someone, you are probably kissing the wrong person.
It’s easy to love someone when they’re happy. What’s hard is loving someone when they’re crying on the bathroom floor at 2am because everything came crashing down at once.
― Midnight thoughts (sometimes I’m a mess)
It’s you. It’s been you for the past 486 days. Since the moment I met you. It’s you at 2 in the morning or 4 in the afternoon. It’s you when I’m sleeping and studying and eating and laughing. You are everywhere and you are everything.
― 2am thoughts (via fluro)
That’s the problem with putting others first; you’ve taught them you come second.