"I went into the desert to forget about you. But the sand was the color of your hair. The desert sky was the color of your eyes. There was nowhere I could go that wouldn’t be you."

— Jeffrey Eugenides  (via solemnness)

"In the end there doesn’t have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to."

— Robert Brault  (via larmoyante)

"I bet if we dusted her heart for fingerprints, we’d only find yours."

— Rudy Francisco (via natashakills)