there is a fine line between obsession and devotion

i get excited about the change of seasons.

because when it’s summer I long for autumn and in winter I wish for spring. I am never satisfied with the way things are at the moment. maybe it flows in my veins together with the blood that rushes to my face everytime my heart sees you and shows what my lips could never speak but by brain always knows.

that everywhere I go your footsteps follow me like a thief I might kill in the next dark corner, simply to understand that it’s all in my brain and none. of. it. was. ever. real.

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fraeu-lein-emma:

I think one of the saddest things is when two people really get to know each other: their secrets, their fears, their favourite things, what they love, what they hate, literally everything, and then they go back to being strangers. It’s like you have to walk past them and pretend like you never knew them, never even talked to them before, when really, you know everything about them.

(via kaffeewarm)

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