Story of a Lovatic
Dreams are made to come true.
Before you judge me remember:
"You know my name,not my story. You know what I've done, not what I've been through."
Stay strong Little Lovatics!
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I am not afraid to die, but to think I haven’t lived. That terrifies me.

Neil Gaiman, The Sandman  (via ladycube)

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Everybody has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I mean everybody. No matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside them they’ve all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe.

Matty Healy
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I’m just tired; I just want the world to be quiet for a bit.

Mark Haddon, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time (via girlnah)

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I like it when it rains hard. It sounds like white noise everywhere, which is like silence but not empty.

Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl (via larmoyante)

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You can be lonely even when you are loved by many people, since you are still not anybody’s one and only.

Hanamoto Hagumi, Honey and Clover  (via sad-plath)

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I love the rain. I love how it softens the outlines of things. The world becomes softly blurred, and I feel like I melt right into it.

Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation (via sylviaplant)

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I want to explain how exhausted I am. Even in my dreams. How I wake up tired. How I’m being drowned by some kind of black wave.

 Haruki Murakami, Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman (via sad-plath)

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I said nothing for a time, just ran my fingertips along the edge of the human-shaped emptiness that had been left inside me.

Anneli Rufus (via slychedelic)

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Socializing is as exhausting as giving blood. People assume we loners are misanthropes just sitting thinking, ‘Oh, people are such a bunch of assholes,’ but it’s really not like that. We just have a smaller tolerance for what it takes to be with others. It means having to perform. I get so tired of communicating.

Allie Brosh - Hyperbole and a Half (via acidwash-and-lemonade)

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I’m still depressed, but how depressed I am varies, which is good.
Much of the time, it’s a comfortable numbness that just makes things feel muted. Other times, I’m standing in the shower or something and I can feel the nothingness hurtling toward me at eight thousand miles per hour and there’s nothing I can really do aside from let it happen and wait until it goes away again.

William Chapman   (via lovejailyric)

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If you ever figure me out, please teach me who I am.

Beautiful Losers, Leonard Cohen (via atmosfare)

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How can I begin anything new with all of yesterday in me?

Lauren Oliver, Delirium  (via wordsnquotes)

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It’s amazing how words can do that, just shred your insides apart.
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