_______________________ Hi. I'm Gwynneth.

Hi. I'm Gwynneth.

I am responsible for my rose.

adamnsight:

Have you ever seen brown eyes in the sun? You don’t always notice it at first but you’ll see that ‘brown’ no longer describes them. They melt into golden rays, circling an eclipse. There’s nothing boring about brown eyes, not even when the later hours encroach; they just turn into a sunset of their own. 

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Iain S. Thomas  (via safeguards)

(Source: theonlymagicleftisart, via andreaschoice)

All the hardest, coldest people you meet,
were once as soft as water.
And that’s the tragedy of living.