Why should she be unhappy? She had a right to happiness. He would take her in his arms, fold her in his arms. He would save her.
James Joyce, The Dubliners  (via perfect)

(Source: larmoyante)


i’m just a boy from broken homes with so many problems and broken bones who’s constantly let down. i’m constantly let down by you. i’m nervous and left out and i can barely stand my ground without you. and now i can’t get comfortable anymore. i’m playing with matches and burning down the road straight to your matress but never finding hope to combat the rotting in my chest and now you can’t find my signs of life you are my north star, my lighthouse the only thing that helps me come back home.

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