starry eyed

I love this crazy beautiful life.
Maddie, 17, Where it's always sunny, California

I don’t wanna hurt you but I need to breathe. At the end of it all, you’re still my best friend. But there’s something inside that I need to release. Which way is right? Which way is wrong? How do I say that I need to move on? You know we’re headed separate ways. And it feels like I am just too close to love you. So I’ll be on my way.


This is a bridge in Paris. You hang locks on it with the name of you & your boyfriend/girlfriend/best-friend then throw the key into the river. So even though the friend/relationship may end, you can’t remove the lock. It stays there forever, as relevance to someone once a part of your life.

This is a bridge in Paris. You hang locks on it with the name of you & your boyfriend/girlfriend/best-friend then throw the key into the river. So even though the friend/relationship may end, you can’t remove the lock. It stays there forever, as relevance to someone once a part of your life.

(Source: andrewbreitel, via its-whaateverr)