And I thought you were innocent
Took this heart and put it through hell
But still you’re magnificent
I, I’m a boomerang, doesn’t matter how you throw me
I turn around and I’m back in the game
Even better than the old me
But I’m not even close without you”
(Source: the-after-effects-of-living, via stupid-little-cigarettes)
(Source: lostarchitecture, via vultr0n)

(Source: erindouglass21, via summerrrxx)
someone will love me with all their heart. And they’ll care. And I will do the same for them.
(Source: distorted-monsters, via i-found-myself-in-the-sun)
God has given me everything. I can’t express how thankful I am for all I have. InshAllah it will remain this way.
I think the greatest of all joys is having a best friend that in every essence completes you. She’s almost like a pure message from God Himself. Sometimes I can’t help but wonder where I got all these blessings from, but all I can do is be thankful for them because I can’t afford losing them. Not now, not ever.
There once was a little boy called Hassan who lived in a small village in Pakistan. Hassan’s family were poor and they just about had enough to make ends meet. To help the family Hassan used to sell baskets, rope and other hand-made items from door-to-door. The money not only helped his…
sometimes i need to tell myself that






