Sometimes, I sit alone under the stars
and think of the galaxies inside my
heart, and truly wonder if anyone will
ever want to make sense of all that
I am.

— Christopher Poindexter (via psych-facts)


have u ever seen a really attractive person and just really wished u hadn’t

I want to stop running away from everything.
I want to find something to run toward.

—Hannah Harrington, Saving June (via larmoyante)