
When I drink late at night I send Dear Old Love notes about us. I’d rather 774,529,104 people know how I feel about you than tell you.

Oh, darling, you will be good to me, won’t you? Because we’re going to have a strange life.”
— Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms
bs dior

i’m actually really tired of feeling lonely all the time.
i want someone to be cute with, to give all of my attention to. send cute messages to, do cute things with, and do everything for.
like seriously.

“.. she believed a great happiness awaited her somewhere, and for this reason she remained calm as the days flew by.” — Sunflower, Gyula Krúdy (via winterlief)





