*points at the stars* i want to look like her
i have always wanted blue eyes. i wanted to be the mystery wrapped in girl that the books told me were heroes. i wanted to be desire. i wanted to be the ocean, to be the sky, to be drowned in and taken like the voices of sirens, tangled in blonde hair, lost at sea. brown eyes must do on the sly what blue eyes will burst out and sing, must skulk around and observe the world, clandestine. but brown eyes see dirt and see skin and see scars and brown eyes know the glint of glowing limbs and perhaps brown eyes are safer. they don’t get lost in the passing of the breeze.
brown eyes || a.c.
nothing lasts forever (via emptymidnights)
We dream of each other and keep it a secret
“Crash Into Me, Part Two.“ Grey’s Anatomy. (via wordsnquotes)
brown eyes are warm and beautiful and deserve more recognition
(via halleydoedog)
not to be corny but the sound of rain softly hitting the roof at night is the best thing ever