Beau. 20; New Zealand.
What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that.
So after, when he whispers, "You love me. Real or not real?"
I tell him, "Real."
1200x800 ~ a simple dair wallpaper based on this graphic. Please like the post if taking.
Whenever people reblog stuff that’s like, “there’s always that one person you regret following (back)”, I always get really paranoid they’re talking about me
“Butterflies can’t see their wings. They can’t see how truly beautiful they are, but everyone else can. People are like that as well.”
(Source: thesuicideofangels)
 | reblogged opposite-directions |
 | originally prettylittleliars-bitches |
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Sorry I haven’t been around much! ~semi hiatus~ is very depressing Tumblahhh-wise ;____; But I’ll keep posting stuff regularly and will be back properly before you know it! And if you want to reach me my askbox is always open ofc. MISSYOULOVEYOU xoxo
