May 2013
41 posts
I could start fires with what I feel for you.
– David Ramirez, Fires (via perfect)
I fall in love all the time. With music, film, poetry. A smile. A bum. But...
– Benedict Smith (via perfect)
mostlyfiction:
Love isn’t about fucking each other at any opportunity.
It also isn’t about how many months or years that you’ve been together.
To me, love is about being able to see light inside of the person who knows nothing but darkness.
I.
When I was trying to quit smoking
and we drank white wine from Mason jars,...
– Clementine von Radics, “All That’s Left To Tell” (via thoughtsofam)
Being an artist means forever healing your own wounds and at the same time...
– Annette Messager (via lunaraurora)
the color of low self esteem
miguu:
what i never learned from my mother was that just because someone desires you does not mean they value you. desire is the kind of thing that eats you and leaves you starving.
Just because two people are capable of deeply hurting each other over and over...
– Andrea Greb, You Are Not Blair Waldorf (via wenius)
i never really liked
my name
much
until i found out
what it tastes like
when you sigh it
into my
mouth
how to love your depressed lover. →
naojamilet:
five—a—day:
Last night I thought I kissed the loneliness from out your belly button. I thought I did, but later you sat up, all bones and restless hands, and told me there is a knot in your body that I cannot undo.
I never know what to say to these things. “It’s okay.” “Come back to bed.” “Please don’t go away again.”
Sometimes you are gone for days at a time and it is all I can...
The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reason for...
– Albert Einstein (via thescienceofreality)
7th Grade me: I will never smoke weed in my life
12th grade me: Bruh
I.
When I was trying to quit smoking
and we drank white wine from Mason jars,...
– Clementine von Radics, “All That’s Left To Tell” (via clementinevonradics)
mostlyfiction:
Love isn’t about fucking each other at any opportunity.
It also isn’t about how many months or years that you’ve been together.
To me, love is about being able to see light inside of the person who knows nothing but darkness.
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child;
A girl with her lover;
Or a friend laughing with their best friend;
I realize that even though I like being alone
I don’t fancy being lonely.
I sit before flowers
hoping they will train me in the art
of opening up
– The Student, Shane Koyczan (via stellablu)
petparent:
Too bad you can’t get abs from laughing at your own jokes, because I would have an 8 pack
poetictears:
he may say that he loves you but does he know to be fragile with your glass bones and porcelain skin like i do? does he know about your apathetic words and to trust the look in your eyes more than the syllables from your lips anyone can proclaim their love just because they may be infatuated by your beauty but no one can understand the pattern at which you think and love you like i...
c4rcinogencrush:
if you take me on a date to a zoo, aquarium, or museum the chances of me having sex with you goes up by about 900%
I’m not fine as in fine, but fine as in you don’t have to worry about me.
– Dr. Gregory House (via chattingbreeze)
Try not to confuse attachment with love. Attachment is about fear and...
– Unknown (via perfect)
reptilianbrain:
I want to kiss you and more. after the sun sets I count every mile between us. I know that one day you’ll be laying next to me but my fingertips are always burnt and blistered because I’m too eager, too impatient. I think that if you touched me, I’d melt because my knees are weak for you. just the way your voice tickles my skin is enough. I refuse to let anyone but you fill the...
Lets trade private blogs ;)
Oh we’re a mess, poor humans, poor flesh—hybrids of angels and animals, dolls...
– Richard Siken, ”Black Telephone” (Spork Editor’s Page)
When I love, I love: wholly, thoroughly, completely, drowning in everything....
– Warsan Shire (via yasodhara)
Do you love me enough that I may be weak with you? Everyone loves strength, but...
– Alain de Botton (via emupenguin)
As I mature I realize that I talk to myself more, I correct my own mistakes, I...
– (via iamdante)
April 2013
79 posts
I want you to tell me about every person you’ve ever been in love with. Tell me...
– Andrea Gibson (via leeislike)
She was terrific to hold hands with. Most girls if you hold hands with them,...
– J. D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via larmoyante)
mattfoundglory:
the only reason i wear all black is so i can absorb the energy from the sun and become the most powerful being on the earth
I care for myself. The more solitary, the more friendless, the more unsustained...
– Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre (via stellablu)