"Have you ever buried your face in your hands ‘cause no one around you understands or has the slightest idea what it is that makes you you?"

The Offspring (via in-finitus)

"Maybe that was why she couldn’t cry, she realized, staring dry-eyed at the ceiling. Because what was the point in crying when there was no one there to comfort you? And what was worse, when you couldn’t even comfort yourself?"

City Of Glass - Cassandra Clare (via f1resong)