“See there’s this place in me where your fingerprints still rest, your kisses still linger, and your whispers softly echo. It’s the place where a part of you will forever be a part of me.”— ~ Gretchen Kemp (via lonequixote)
There is nothing fucking worse then when someone committs suicide and everyone acts like they were their best friend.
Fuck off, it’s been two fucking years since my girlfriend died and you wanna tell me that you hitting her and calling her every fucking name under the sun was you guys being best friends? No shut the fuck up.