Italian Nights

we can blame it on a lot of things; or we can just admit we were shit people.
Posts tagged "first love"

Wann hört man eigentlich auf, von seiner ersten grossen Liebe zu träumen?

When you first fall in love, it’s supposed to be awful. Awful, uncertain, scary, wonderful, confusing, all at once. That’s how you know it’s real. You have to care deeply. Passionately. That hurts.
Nancy Werlin (via alexdaresyoutolove)

(via p-i-n-k-d-a-i-sy)

That first love. And the first one who breaks your heart. For me, they just happen to be the same person.
Sarah Dessen, Along for the Ride