There are beautiful things in the world and there are sad things and when they come together they make a star. The light is far away and the strangest part is that the light is inside you. But no matter how hard you look you can never see the star itself, you only see the reflection of it on a lake, which is also inside you.
“I almost thanked you for
teaching me something about survival
back there,
but then I remembered
that the ocean never
handed me the gift of swimming.
I gave it to myself.”
Y.Z, What I Forgot To Remember (via rustyvoices)

magicul:

when someone screenshots your snapchat

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pro-to-col:

Silke Klinnert, Déco tropicale

pro-to-col:

Silke Klinnert, Déco tropicale

“I don’t like to gamble, I work too hard for my money. But if it’s one thing I’ll bet on, it’s myself.”

yoncevevo:

how is she gonna throw shade at a group who can snore notes higher than the ones she attempts to hit