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— @jitesh

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“I look for you In the caverns of time In little corners of solitude In old verses In withered books In lullabies In the faces of old and new I perpetually look for you Pretending to live my life.”
— @jitesh
She is his sunset. He is her storm.
Sophia Carey (via wnq-writers)
There’s too much of you in my heart.
cocaine-angell (via wnq-writers)
You
Their will never be a day I don't burn for you like I always have. Never, never ever will I let myself forget that, that feeling. That excitement. You, beautiful, you are my weakness and I liked being weak. Just know I think about you everyday. And I want to always think about you.
I think hell is something you carry around with you. Not somewhere you go.
Neil Gaiman, The Sandman. (via wordsnquotes)
I want you to notice when I’m not around.
Radiohead, “Creep”, Album: Pablo Honey (1993)
The difference
The way our sense of smell works is that it senses the difference in smells. It's why you can get used to horrible smells. I think the same goes for so much else in our lives. We get used to feeling a certain way and when it changes it affects us. Like this morning, when I saw someone I had so many intense feelings about. Lately I've had barley enough emotion to classify me as a human being. But god dam, seeing her walk by.. that rush of dopamine, oxytocin, and all those truly brain altering chemicals out bodies make, remembering what it felt like the first time I met her, when I kissed her. Flooded with feelings again. Remembering im not as cold and hollow as I find myself to be so often.
I still remember the movement of our lips, my lips eager to find yours upon mine. My lips met yours with such ease that night maybe it’s all the times I pictured them on mine that I knew my way around them.
theloneromantic (via wordsnquotes)
You don’t have to understand a person to love them
callingmecrazie (via wnq-writers)
It was probably nothing but it felt like the world.
Morrissey, Autobiography. (via wordsnquotes)
Into the woods, Doug Eng