Project Mayhem
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish it’s source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
Anais Nin (via kari-shma)
Dear Current Girlfriend

notestomycurrentgirlfriend:

Things with us are really hard right now, but I promised you that I’d love you for forever and ever and I won’t go back on that. Even if you can’t say it back, it won’t change that I do.