The wandering mind of a hopeful fool.


I hope that someday, somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight, and that’s all they do. They don’t pull away. They don’t look at your face. They don’t try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it.

—Jenna, Waitress (via bl-ossomed)

(Source: wordsthat-speak, via aneeelizabeth)

Learning life from books has always been my first nature.

—Dau Voire (via kushandwizdom)