Carpe Noctem

because words flow smoothly at night

[wnq-writers]

sometimes you ask the question but you fear the answer because it might not be what you want to hear

unwrittenphrases (via wnq-writers)

[haillhydras-deactivated20141216]

[buhaybabae]

I AM NOT OKAY

[melodyhansen]

[gianlupeter-deactivated20160829]

[wnq-writers]

Please don’t hold back on me. Tell me that you miss me. Tell me that you stayed up late cause you couldn’t stop thinking about me, about us. Tell me about the dreams you have with me. Tell me about the way I make you happy. Don’t pretend to have no feelings. Love is not a weakness, and if it is, let’s all be weak, let’s all tell people why they mean so much to us.

falling-apartt (via wnq-writers)

[write20xx]

You deserve the kind of love you would give someone else.

(via zvniqa)

[cwote]

Your tumblr speaks volumes about who you are as a person. It shows what kind of images you see in your head, who you love, who you hate, even what you think about other people. But most of all - it has all of the words you never said to people, all of the words you couldn’t have said but should have said.

unknown (via cwote)

[theliteraryjournals]

I like it when it rains hard. It sounds like white noise everywhere, which is like silence but not empty.

Mark Haddon, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time (via theliteraryjournals)

[wnq-writers]

No one will ever truly prepare you for the pain of unrequited love. Sure, you can read and hear a thousand different stories about it, and think that you can handle it perfectly. I believe you are very strong, but all of those tales are never enough to ready your heart. Because once it happens to you, once you get to experience the reality, no matter how many times you familiarize yourself with the ache through the wisest of words, you will still find yourself asking the most basic of questions. The pain will present itself like a stranger, and you will be needing answers, and all you can do is think about it day and night until things start to change and your world becomes unfamiliar. It will get to the point where it becomes unbearable. And anybody can offer their answers and thoughts to you, but you will still feel empty, like nobody can understand your feelings. Even if unrequited love has been defined in a million definitions, explained in a million explanations, and expressed in a million expressions, soon, you too will have your own thoughts about it. And other people may hear about it, but it would never truly prepare them for the pain. Because unrequited love is a terrible, terrible thing.

samesounds (via wnq-writers)

[dakilanggerlpren]

Note to Self: Strive to be better.

[wordsnquotes]

Re-create yourselves: and let this be your best creation.

Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra  (via wordsnquotes)

[wnq-writers]

Stop being so hard on yourself. Be patient, let the summer sunlight caress your skin while you wait - call it photosynthesis. Your hour to bloom will come.

Maxwell Diawuoh, "Every flower Has Its Time" (via wnq-writers)

[wnq-writers]

There are various forms of poetry, yet you’re my favorite.

fatimatuzzohraa (via wnq-writers)

[wnq-writers]

I think what makes moments perfect is knowing that they don’t last forever, when you realize that it’s easier to appreciate them more because you don’t take the time for granted. Good things will come and go and its always important to remember that life itself will never reach perfection. It’s the little things that are…

spacesinbetweenthings (via wnq-writers)

[wnq-writers]

and I will love you; when your heart is so empty there’s nothing left to feel. When your soul is so hurt it seems you’ll never heal. When the anxiety cripples and you keel. I will love you.

magicayl (via wnq-writers)

[nawawalanngurll-deactivated2017]

it maybe hard sometimes, but i know its all worth it.

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

Don’t explain. People only hear what they want to hear.

Paulo Coelho (via psych-facts)