Hviezdy nado mnou, oceán vo mne

[theglasschild]

You write poems because you need a place where what isn’t may be.

Alejandra Pizarnik (via theglasschild)

[backtorootz]

Ako viem, že som sa do teba zamilovala? Lebo sa na nedeľné rána s tebou teším viac než na spoločné sobotné večery.

[delta-breezes]

[bruwho]

@introverted.bookworm

[backtorootz]

Najhorší pocit je, že vidím, aký si unavený a máš toho dosť a ja som ochotná spraviť čokoľvek preto, aby si sa cítil lepšie, no ty medzi nami stále nechávaš múr a odmietaš moju lásku. A ona pritom preteká všetkými smermi. Stačilo by len, aby si mal viac odvahy ju prijať.

[backtorootz]

Sľuby, ktoré si dávam

[backtorootz]

Zapalovala som pre teba vatry, zatiaľ čo ty si nebol ochotný pre mňa ani škrtnúť zápalkou.

[officialaudreykitching-deactiva]

If something isn’t working, let it go. Flow with your soul’s current, not against it. Sometimes what we want isn’t actually what we need.

[siminiblocker]

Uppercase planner December illustration~

[stefantz]

[serious]

[prcserpina]

two ships passing in the night // t.e.

[freshbrewedlife]

Polly Florence | @pollyandbooks

[coffeeinspirations]

[novice-heartbreaker-deactivated]

 Based on my own reminder | “It’s what I call a “bad season.” Every season must end, for a new one to begin”

[theglasschild]

You will never see me surrender, never see me cry, but you will often see me walk away. Turn around and just leave, without looking back.

Charlotte Eriksson, Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps (via theglasschild)

[queeranne]

Remember when Netflix and Tumblr didn’t exist and you read like 10 books a week? Good times.