There's no right or wrong, success or failure. - Miley Cyrus


All you had to do was tell me you love me. Or ask me to stay. All you had to do was fight for me and show me you cared… but you didnt and now we’re over. And all I can do is sit here, broken in two, trying to figure out how I couldve tried harder to make you want to fight for me, to want me as…



a bunch of girls commented their numbers on harry’s instagram pics and i am gonna be that asshole that texts them pretending its harry



i fucking love myself

(via geesehater)


But remember you have to move on, somehow. You just pick your head up and go discover the world. Go sit on a rooftop at 4am and watch the sky. Get drunk and take skinny dips in the ocean with you’re goddamn friends. Go outside in the rain and let it soak through your clothes. Kiss too many boys. Stare at your ceiling and be glad simply because you exist in such a complicated, breathtaking universe,and you move the hell on.


Do you ever wonder if they are thinking of you right now…the same way you are thinking of them but you are just too afraid of talking to them again cause eventually the conversation has to end and your heart just can’t take another heartbreak?