I carry your heart in my heart.

I'm Michelle, 25 years young, and I used to be a full time dreamer and Disney lover who overthinks everything in life. Everything changed when I lost the most important person in my life. My job is to make beautiful cakes. Here you can find mostly Disney, wanderlust and my ramblings about life to get my mind straight.

hipindie:

find someone that knows how to calm your storms

(via olisha)

Uh oh. I’ve gone full Boyle.

littlefallensoldier99:

“My brain told my heart, that you maybe don’t like me. That it all might be pointless. But then you smiled at me and my heart took over again.”

-my heart is in control and I can’t stop it

ME

(I hope the times I caught you looking at me meant something. I hope you looking away when I looked at you was you being shy. But honestly? I’m not confident enough to believe that.)

(I hope the times I caught you looking at me meant something. I hope you looking away when I looked at you was you being shy. But honestly? I’m not confident enough to believe that.)

(Source: weheartit.com, via thegoodvybe)

spooky-catswith-leeah:

me platonically: baby!! babes!! lovely!! cuteness!! love!! boo!! my soulmate!! honey!! beautiful!!

me romantically: my dear acquaintance

young-and-bitchy:

my heart: having romantic feelings for someone who doesn’t care for me once again

my brain:

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lifeofbubblygum:

“Sometimes, I wish I could make you nervous. I want you to get just a bit flustered when I walk into a room. I want you to look away too quickly when I smile at you because you’re shy, but you have to tear yourself away from my gaze. I want to make your heart speed up if I put a hand on your shoulder. I want you to ask me to dance and seem collected on the outside, but have nerves bubbling under the surface. I want you to feel the same way for me as I do for you.”

— b.p.