|—||The Bell Jar, Sylvia Plath (via ibecamethesun)|
This quote is extremely underrated.
Memories are just like bruises.
They painfully remind you where you once were touched.
When you listen to a song you used to listen to ages ago and you get that weird as fuck spine chilling feeling as you remember how your life was at that point in time
"The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot" by Brand New
|—||I Wrote This For You (via unoceanic)|