(Source: -labyrinth, via dinthevoyager)
I feel like my cousin’s kid is going to resemble Heath when he grows up.
(via a--thousand--hugs)
I miss you like the sun misses the flower; like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter. Instead of beauty to direct its light to, the heart hardens like the frozen world your absence has banished me to. I next compete in the city of Paris, I will find it empty and in the winter if you are not there. Hope guides me, that is what gets me through the day and especially the night. The hope that after you’re gone from my sight, it will not be the last time that I look upon you.
(via lucette)
Heath Ledger & Rose Byrne-1999
(Source: misswallflower)

