Then gray...
The skies were blue.
MY.BIG.NAME: Cheryl (:
Fifteen♥
I live and breathe MUSIC♥
Follow me on twitter and instagram @killerdreams_

There in the darkest corners of her mind, wildflowers grow.
"Don’t tell me that you love me, because anyone can tell me that. Tell me that I make you tear up with anger and frustration, but at the end of the day you still want to lay down next to me, put your arms around me, and sleep."
- Unknown (via psych-facts)

(via girlwhohadbraces)

bilboh:

one time in sixth grade this kid shouted “urethra” instead of “eureka”

(Source: asukaas, via gnarly)