“I have infinite tenderness for you. I always will. My whole life.”— Emma, Blue Is The Warmest Color (via smothurs)
aaaaaa I miss writing I miss poems
but they all are associated with the saddest period I’ve ever been through
I’ve been through so much been through things over and over again been through going through
I’ve changed out of my skin so many times yet the heart remains the same the core
aaaa I miss writing
but also tumblr I think I’ve grown out of you





