Pan Pastel on Paper
Oh shut up. Every time it rains, it stops raining. Every time you hurt, you heal. After darkness, there is always light and you get reminded of this every morning but still you choose to believe that the night will last forever. Nothing lasts forever. Not the good or the bad. So you might as well smile while you’re here.
I Wrote This For You (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
There is nothing prettier than a city at 5 AM with its empty streets and cold wind.
Sometimes someone says something really small and it just fits into this empty place in your heart.
Angela in My So-Called Life (via fearlessknightsandfairytales)