Nikita

Let your words heal not wound 

Without passion life is nothing 

I wanted to crawl into her chest and kiss everything she thought I hated 

It's not your job to fix me it's your job to hold me so I can fix myself 

Sometimes you miss the memories not the person 


Hi my names Nikita I am a huge book worm I love reading everyone's amazing books please send me some of your books I would love it if you did