“Their friendship was like a wilted bunch of flowers that she insisted on topping up with water. Why not let it die instead?” ― David Nicholls, One Day
(Source: magnificentdreamland)
Em: If you muck me about, Dexter.
Dex: I won’t—
Em: I mean it, if you lead me on or let me down or go behind my back, I will murder you. I swear to God, I will eat your heart.
Dex: I won’t do that, Em.
Em: You won’t?
Dex: I swear, I won’t.
(Source: playoninfiniterepeat)
Via take me to paris.
Quer ser feliz? Encontre alguém que ama e nunca o deixe.
— Amizade Colorida

