State Of Melancholy
My soul never quite feels like it belongs anywhere anymore. Stuck in a state of beautiful Melancholy.

Ruining Everything Good Since 92’
…,weil du jede haben könntest.


do you ever wonder if anyone reads your blog like everyday just to check on you 

Ich hasse meine Gedanken.


One night,
I will wake up at three AM
And I will roll over
Into your arms.
You will rub my back
Until I fall back to sleep.
I will wait for that.