Suburban Destruction

City dweller. Fashion guru. Art junkie. Future doctor. Believer in love. Supporter of dreams. Just your average girl trying to find her place in life.

It’s 3.47am and I miss you just like I did last week at 2.15 in the afternoon when I remembered the last time you told me you wanted me and you meant it. It’s 3.47am and I should be sleeping but all I can think about is how you used to smile when I told you you were beautiful and the way you held me tight and said you would never let me go but I guess things change and people move on and now you’re sleeping and I’m lying awake thinking about you.

—I wish I was sleeping - 3.47am 06/05/14 (via curiovsly)

(via 8-moons-of-optimism)