Don’t hold on just because you think there’s no one else. There will always be...– Ces D. (via michellardi) (via thresca) (via disintegrate)
joannasoon: On this day, you read something that moved you and made you realise there were no more fears to fear. No tears to cry. No head to hang in shame. That every time you thought you’d offended someone, it was all just in your head and really, they love you with all their heart and nothing will ever change that. That everyone and everything lives on inside you. That that doesn’t make any of...
you could make my head swerve, used to know my...
i cannot find my heart.
i think i gave it to you and you never returned it to me.
Life is one fool thing after another whereas love is two fool things after each...– Oscar Wilde (via meltinyourmouth)
can’t we just fool ourselves into believing again? for just a moment at least.. i just want to feel the warm safety of your arms.. like you’re my world and i’m wrapped in it and nothing else matters. when you let go, the world can go back to the chaos that is my life. but for just one moment, i want to feel like i’m melting again. i wish we could. i know we both...
this is happening too. →
i'm going to do this. →
then i plan on conquering the rest of my life.
when i see that people have re-tumblred my innermost thoughts that i sometimes word vomit here when i am feeling particularly emo. it’s kind of nice to know i’m not the only one who feels like that though. i ♥ all you tumblrerrrrs. you’re like my secret creative outlet that let’s me be me and i hide here from the rest of my very plastic world. i feel like my followers...
The trouble was, I thought this alternative persona I had adopted was just that:...– Elizabeth Wurtzel; Prozac Nation (via breathsoftruth)
Does it break my heart, of course, every moment of every day, into more pieces...– Jonathan Safran Foer (via breathsoftruth)
How are you? Fine, and you? It’s not that we don’t care, it’s that we’re...– Richard Siken (via align) (via longwinter) (via breathsoftruth)
Fuck it. You throw a dart at a map, we’ll go there and start new. Somewhere else...– http://pleasefindthis.blogspot.com (via align) (via longwinter) (via breathsoftruth)
of caring and pretending to care and tiptoeing around people’s feelings. honestly.. i just really want to say: i miss you, i love you, i think about you all the time, i am tired of pretending and i hate all these mind games i’m forced to play. and i like you and i don’t like you, you don’t really mean anything to me, but sometimes i wish you meant something more, just so...
the first thing
i did when i got home from LA just now was open my laptop and tumblr. :D i missed you tumblrverse!! ♥
And strum my fingers gently across your skin, like I was playing the slowest...– I wrote this for you (via joannasoon)
I honestly believe we could have been one of them, trapped in love like bugs in...– Junot Diaz from GQ (via bblove) (via jaim)
What about little microphones? What if everyone swallowed them, and then played...– Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close- Jonathon Safran Foer (via dilaudid) Such a beautiful thought (via sleepanddream)
There’s this place in me where your fingerprints still rest, your kisses still...– Gretchen Kemp (via downtoearthbaby) (via iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou) (via disintegrate)
Being in a relationship’ means a lot of headaches, but above all perpetual...– Zygmunt Bauman, Liquid Love (via polaroidgirl) (via disintegrate)
You can’t stop loving or wanting to love because when it’s right, it’s the best...– Keith Sweat (via thresca) (via iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou)
This is a tree on fire with love, but it’s still scary since most people think...– Your Story:Original Drawing #1660-Boxed Book Set (via realreason) (via iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou)
There’s this place in me where your fingerprints still rest, your kisses still...– Gretchen Kemp (via downtoearthbaby) (via iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou)
A loving relationship is one in which the loved one is free to be himself — to...– Leo F. Buscaglia (via freelancer) (via justlia) (via anjywanjy) (via iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou)
this love is silent.– t. s. eliot (via jaim)