I wrote a poem about it, and then threw it away, because that’s the last thing I need right now: More words dedicated to people who will never dedicate a single thing to me.
— Thought Catalog (via visualcomplex)
Priscilla. 16. located in the US of A. traveling. music. funny people. introvert. vintage stuff. white twinkly lights. black and white photos. London. things that smell warm and cozy. quotes. autumn. oversized comfy sweaters. the rain. photography. here is my life in blog form. xx
