(Today was supposed to be our third month. I still love her. We hurt eachother though. I’ll still be there for her though. She’ll always be my Hedgey.

(Prom last night was amazing!

(My friend Barbi! Such a pretty picture!

smytheforthewin:

”Alone is what I have.”

(via askjawnwatson)

(I hate watching the screen blur as I write

Tears fall from my dry eyes and raw cheeks as I remember what I’m loosing

A friend

A person to say “goodnight I love you”

Someone to tell “good morning my Love”

A text to be waited on

Someone to think about all the time

Someone to plan your future with

Dreams

Hopes

Will Power

And in a single moment

All of that is lost….

That’s what brings the tears back.

extinct-roses:

herz-stillstand:

rebellen0hnegrund:

wolfova:

this is actually really powerful

so beautiful

cuts are so beautiful

grunge blog here 

(Source: 274882697673252753, via aeviternal-ambivalence)

thelethallunatic:

unappreciatedwit:

Sherlock sighed. “How long will you be staying?” He got up from has seat and grabbed his violin and played softly, easing his nerves.

Rolling her eyes, Lilith shifted where she sat and crossed her legs. She listened to him play the violine for a few moments until she finally replied, “Maybe a few days? I don’t plan to be around much longer. Just have to figure out how to get rid of those annoying pets.”

“What’s with consulting criminals and calling people pets? I never quite understood.” He played softly.

kalaanders:

unappreciatedwit:

Sherlock bit his lip as she nipped him, making his thrust harder. “Yes.” He whispered.

“You like when I do that?” she uttered and his response was when he thrust hard up into her hitting so deep she couldn’t hold back the cry of pleasure. 

He placed a hand over her mouth, muffling the sweet sounds of her pleasure. When she tightened he came inside her, becoming to much for the detective.

(via kalaanders)