I hope that someday, somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight, and that’s all they do. They don’t pull away. They don’t look at your face. They don’t try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it.

Jenna, Waitress (via hplyrikz)

People say they want to die, yet they put their seat belts on when they go on a ride.
People say they want to die, yet they look both sides before crossing the road.
People say they want to die, yet they stop at red lights.
People say they want to die, but they don’t. They just want the pain to stop.

(a.R./ unbeliefs)