Sometimes you just need to cry and be sad. You need to break down and be torn apart. You need to learn to pick yourself up and put yourself back together. Sometimes, the only way to be happy is to give into sadness first, because without sadness, there is no happiness; you would never learn to smile.
Unknown (via psych-facts)
I was born with an enormous need for affection, and a terrible need to give it.
I am the master of my own universe. I made these stars for the moon.
Do you ever just meet one person
and at first it is awkward
then you start talking
and its like
“holy crap where have you been all my life”