I don’t think you understand that you can literally rip my heart out and stomp on it and I’ll apologize for getting your shoes dirty
|—||the best text I’ve ever received (via battleagainsttheworld)|
Happiness begins with you. Not with your relationship, your friends, or your job. But with you.
Sometimes I wish I could read your mind. But then, I wonder if I could handle the truth.
Watch her face when she listens to her favorite song, or when she reads her favorite part of her favorite book, or when she’s watching her favorite movie. You see how happy she is? Try your best to keep her that happy.