Groovy man.

Gringa- {model in training} 18. I'm Weird. Nature. Music. Art. Arkansas. •from the 479• Ella será amada

I’ve learned

I think that maybe this is love. Your best friends over anything else. Laying next to each other in the car listening to every song possible. I love my friends.

Today was the first time I’d seen you in weeks. We’re strangers now. You’re a stranger I had once loved with everything that I had. A stranger I let myself get lost in. You’re a stranger who knows all of my secrets; who knows me better than I know myself. Sad, isn’t it? You let people into your life and they become a part of you, only to see them walk away. And then you’re back to where you started. Strangers.

Strangers // by c-oquetry (via c-oquetry)

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