Until you get comfortable with being alone, you’ll never know if you’re choosing someone out of love or loneliness.
— Mandy Hale (via rauchwolken)
Some afternoons were made for lonely walks with your past
To lead it to down a river
Drown it in broad day light
It after all doesn’t mind reminding you how broken you are every 4 a.m
— forget - Tapiwa Mugabe, tapiwamugabe.tumblr.com (via tapiwamugabe)