Footprints on our heart

satansleeps-insidemybrain:

glazerrr:

boys who kiss your entire body are the boys you want to keep

THIIISSS.

We almost made it.
I almost called you “mine,”
And you almost called me “yours.”

I think we almost loved each-other.

But the only thing I was sure about is that
almost
wasn’t good enough.

Nautica Elaine Woods, I Needed A Guarantee, Not A Hypothetical (via larmoyante)