voice inside my head
Como a maioria dos sofrimentos, esse começou com uma aparente felicidade.
A Menina que Roubava Livros (via recuperar-te)

(Source: trecho-de-livros, via recuperar-te)

Linda! *-*

né?

(via stefanycury)

That I’m walking through the clouds
When you’re looking at me
I’m feeling like a child
Vulnerability
I am shaking like a leaf if you move beside me
And you’re all that I see
But it’s no good for me


- The Corrs  

That I’m walking through the clouds
When you’re looking at me
I’m feeling like a child
Vulnerability
I am shaking like a leaf if you move beside me
And you’re all that I see
But it’s no good for me
- The Corrs  

A vida não tá fácil, princesa. Chegou a hora de tirar a coroa e colocar a armadura.

(Source: an-amorfose, via faz-sonhar)