Grace | 21 I italy | 08.07.2015💘
I just have this happy personality and sad soul, so I act weird💁🏼
“She waved her hand at the trees standing bare in the clear light of January.”— Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works; “Between the Acts,” c. 1941
“Last night, before I closed my eyes to sleep my heart said, “I can’t wait to love myself to another day.” Today, I woke up and felt my heart was breaking. “What happened?” I asked it gently. “The same thing that always happens,” it replied. “You teach me how to love myself by destroying myself and now I’m breaking.””— Juansen Dizon, Heart of an Addict










