Taylor Brantley.

18 years old

New Jersey

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Sober or drunk, it’s always you.


I’ve always tried to fathom how bizarre it is when we lose things that were right in front of us a second ago.

But even more so, when that something is an actual person.

" If you asked me why I loved her so much, no amount of time left on this earth would suffice to adequately explain. I’ve searched through multiple dictionaries, but I haven’t found a single word that could possibly justify how beautiful she is.
I just wish she could see herself the way I do, even if it was just for a moment. Only then might she understand why even the thought of her belonging to anyone else brings my heart to a stop and my knees to the ground.
I never fathomed that there would be beauty in suffocating until I found myself drowning in the sound of her laughter.
And Lord, help me because I’ve always had a fear of heights, but I don’t see an end to the way that I’ve been falling for her. "
" I gave roses, and received thorns. "
" I don’t very much care anymore if people have their feelings hurt by me putting myself first. I put everyone else before me for the longest time and after twenty-one years of that shit, my god, it feels good to care more about myself for once. "


my heart says yes but my mom says no

(via stability)