The Story of William and Vera

Hi, I'm Alex and I'm a 17 year old (aspiring) author. Please enjoy my story.

I guess there are things I should say

but I find myself happy here, inside my own head and heart, alone.

I like being alone and dwelling with The Lord. I know that in due time I will meet my “William.”

Right now I’m very content alone in the Bible— I think I almost prefer it.

But one more thing… thank you. For teaching me a lesson you don’t realize you taught. People should say thank you, and mean it, more often. I know I probably haven’t even crossed your idle mind - besides when you had to block me and unfollow me for whatever reason (sorry to be a burden, truly I do feel terrible) - but you cross mine all the time. And that’s a simple and lovely truth.

There’s no shame in finding someone wonderful, regardless of what they think about you.

Have a good afternoon, dearest little loves.

beneaththesummermoon:

Forever 21 has served me well tonight (also inspired by the fairest in the land, @michelletakeaim.)

Meeeeee

beneaththesummermoon:

Forever 21 has served me well tonight (also inspired by the fairest in the land, @michelletakeaim.)

Meeeeee

Anonymous asked: Who is William and Vera?

My loves! The characters that dream themselves up from within my subconscious every day. They’ve sort of always been with me. Does that sound crazy?
I’m just passionate about my writing.

abattoir-blues:

A couple admires the color and texture of Monet’s Water Lilies at MoMA, New York

No no NO NO P ONOnkpkNnNOOOIOOOIKOKIIO

abattoir-blues:

A couple admires the color and texture of Monet’s Water Lilies at MoMA, New York

No no NO NO P ONOnkpkNnNOOOIOOOIKOKIIO

(Source: micaceous, via frozebydesire)

(via wastedxyouth)

beneaththesummermoon:

I should be over all the butterflies

rootsgrowdeeper:

I really like peoples hands. Especially yours. 

Hands are in.

rootsgrowdeeper:

I really like peoples hands. 

Especially yours. 

Hands are in.

(Source: ryanpfluger, via rainydaysandblankets)

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead,
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head)
- Sylvia Plath

(Source: kvntrn, via butthole-begonias)

You know where it leads, so enjoy the trail.

beneaththesummermoon:

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I was just asked to prom in the most lovely and clever way. You win all the points, sir.

California Dreamin’

My soul feels out of sorts because I’m not where I belong.
16 days
16 days
16 dAYS UNTIL I RETURN TO LA.
And I don’t care if I neva see yah again— I just want my city back.
The city I’m in love with.

Wish You Were Here - Pink Floyd

(Source: m2compilation, via gingerthon)

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