I’m dreading moving into residence. Not because of having a roomate for this first time, or because I’m going to miss my mom’s cooking, or because I’m going to miss my sister, but because I’m going to miss my beloved bed. If my new one were even half as pretty as this one, it might be some consolation.

(by Elena)

autumn is coming,

When all I want to do is sleep, all want makes me do, is think about you.

- I Wrote This For You

in the night light, we still shine bright.

Don’t cry for me.

Memories fade - it’s a blessing and a curse.

You are a compilation of thousands of influences the universe has thrown at you.

xlalasunshine:

2seriously:

(via likeneelyohara)