|—||(Six Word Story)|
I really don’t like my handwriting but I’m sharing this with you anyways
|—||Scottie Waves (via kushandwizdom)|
When your hand brushed against my skin, I silently sighed for air as the memories of you flooded through my body.
You didn’t say a word.
You didn’t have to say a word.
I could see you in the corners of my eyes as you nonchalantly glanced in my direction.
I knew you could look at me and notice that I was trying to appear strong… Holding in everything I wish I could have said.
I couldn’t look you straight in the face because I knew once I locked in your ice blue eyes, the fight was over.
And as I lay here with tears streaming down,
I can’t help but wonder, do you miss me
The way I miss you?
|—||Midnight thoughts (via alishaaadenise)|
people who laugh so hard at their own jokes that they can’t even finish the joke because they’re laughing so hard are my favorite kind of people
i took this in verona the morning after the arctic monkeys concert and everything was silent and still and i remember thinking that i would have given anything for the world to stay this way
Oh my god it looks unreal
Arctic Monkeys EndSession at Seattle Drum School