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jpbrunelle:

Congratulations to Team #Canada, your 2014 World #Lacrosse Champions! #WorldLax #Denver2014 #growthegame

jpbrunelle:

Congratulations to Team #Canada, your 2014 World #Lacrosse Champions! #WorldLax #Denver2014 #growthegame

My friend once told me
she liked this guy because of his hands
And I found it absurd that anyone
would develop feelings over one feature,
and not care about the rest

It wasn’t until you used your hands
to cup the back of my neck the first time we kissed
and I could feel your firm grasp pull me closer,
and my insides exploded
and my head buzzed with bliss.

And the first night you slept over,
you fell asleep with your hand
laid over my stomach
and your fingers felt like a fire
that I didn’t mind burning my skin.

The first time we got drunk,
was the first time you played with my hair,
and my God I was hooked,
I’d drink forever if it meant you’d never stop.

And in public you’d hold my hand,
and rub your thumb in little circles
that left me wanting you more,
no matter what you would never let me go,
I was glued to you,
and I honestly didn’t mind

When we talked about breaking up,
you saw my lips quiver with fear,
and you brushed over my lips with your fingers
before pulling me into your lap
and you kissed me like never before.
With your hands on my hips
pulling me so close to you,
leaving no space in between us.
It was then I realized I never wanted you to go

Its now that,
I finally understand why hands
were the only feature that mattered

Hands: Carol Shlyakhova(strong-but-breakable)
Drunk text me. Text me when the music is loud and there are girls dancing around you and you’re not quite coherent and you’re not quite yourself. Drunk text me that you love me or that you miss me or that I’m on your mind. Let the alcohol tell me all the things you won’t say sober.
I still check on you.

No matter what happened between us, or how long its been since we last talked, I still care, I wanna know you’re doing and feeling. I don’t stalk you but just enough to know you’re okay because you’re still that person I miss and the person who will always be in my heart.


I only want this with you. (via neopiacentral)
ivoryunknown:

oh my god I’ve reblogged this so many times and I’ve never noticed the cuts on his wrist.

ivoryunknown:

oh my god I’ve reblogged this so many times and I’ve never noticed the cuts on his wrist.

Stop blaming yourself for other peoples shitty doings to you.
They fucked up. Not you.
I need to tell myself this more often. (via samanthamurrant)
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