Long Forgotten


When we were babies

In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.
Martin Luther King (via kushandwizdom)

More good vibes here

(via thelovenotebook)
The madness of love is the greatest of heaven’s blessings
Cigarettes didn’t phase me, cuts didn’t scare me, drugs didn’t need me but god I went an hour without you and I finally realized what addiction was like
addiction (via pillsand-coffee)
No, fuck you. I was worth it.
and I’m still worth it // R.R. (via soulsscrawl)