Let me feel it all, and let all of you feel me. Skin, breath, fingers, heat.– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
So stoked for summmerrrr ^^
Have been working my butt off since I submitted my fyp just to fund my graduation trip(s) and yessah, thailand + europe w the most precious company ever. So so so fucking stoked.
I bet if we dusted her heart for fingerprints, we’d only find yours.– Rudy Francisco (via wolf-cub)
She liked to hear the sound of my typewriter from the study downstairs. It was a...– John Banville, The Sea (via fleurstains)
Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.– George R.R. Martin (via fawun)
Some people feel like they don’t deserve love. They walk away quietly into empty...– Jon Krakauer, Into the Wild (via ponceau)
You will hear thunder and remember me, and think: she wanted storms.– Anna Akhmatova (via loveyourchaos)
We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love...– Charles Bukowski (via amordragon)
I will gaze at the moon and cleanse my heart.– Zeami (via rosettes)
We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to interest us...– Fyodor Dostoyevsky (via theriverjordyn)
Lately it’s been hard to live in my body. My heart is full of skeletons. My...– Clementine von Radics, “Bodily” (via creatingaquietmind)
Drowning in my FYP sighhhh.
They lived and laughed and loved and left.– James Joyce, Finnegans Wake (via oscomigosdemim)
“‘Think of how you love me,’ she whispered. ‘I don’t ask you to love me always like this, but I ask you to remember.’ ‘You’ll always be like this to me.’ ‘Oh no; but promise me you’ll remember.’ Her tears were falling. ‘I wll be different, but somewhere lost inside me there will always be the person I am tonight.’” — F. Scott Fitzgerald
My heart feels so heavy and I don’t know how to carry it.– Sharon Dogar, Annexed (via anditslove)
Cos’ putting others first, loving and accommodating others first does not necessarily mean the other parties in question will do the same for you. That’s the sad truth. Fuck priorities and all the empty promises, they do not exist. I once thought of how sad and unbearable it’d be to leave home for good, and start a completely new life in an entirely unfamiliar country, spending...
I like being sad. →
“I like being sad because I feel closest to myself when I am sad. Because, let’s be honest, who sits down — while happy — to write poetry or think about the course their life might be headed on or do anything productive. No. When you are young and happy you are burning daylight. You are dancing and laughing and loving and…well, not being sad. But being young and sad brings with it a veil of...
It’s a most distressing affliction to have a sentimental heart and a skeptical...– Naguib Mahfouz (via ckgarden)
“For when we love, we take that leap of faith, and we close our eyes shut and we wish that either the fall is not too far below, or that somehow, we grow wings.”
There are 7 billion people on this planet who I have not met, and 195 countries...– Unknown (via -killerqueen)
Most people love you for who you pretend to be– Jim Morrison (via ohfairies)
I want so much that is not here and do not know where to go.– Charles Bukowski (via krysuvik)