hey love, she cried

charlotte ✿ 22  if she could pay with blood, she'd b l e e d.

[probablyygay]

[793-archive]

diggadiggory:

                        you can break my soul,                         take my life away,                         beat me,                         hurt me,                         kill me.                                               but for the love of god                                                          don’t touch him.

[conceptualsolitude]

you made of dying light: who slammed your jaw shut too tight? who stole the thunder from your heart that night? you who is still alive: we still pray for you we still sing that song for you we still sing that song for you in the hope that you can still hear it.

from hymn, by l. j. buchanan

[mildsuggestion]

You left me with the harshest silence

[compoyo-deactivated20200529]

I gots an attitude

[lostcap]

You sleep coiled; tightly wound. Hands are fists beneath pillows, clenched above cotton sheets. You are at war, even in your dreams.

Rest Achilles, the world will wait | p.d (via p.d vulpe)

[mildsuggestion]

We thought we could beat the odds. I miss you terribly.

[killurparents]

You can’t keep dancing with the devil and ask why you’re still in hell

Something my friend told me the other day (via perrfectly)

[maveybarrow]

Halsey // Control

[theliteraryjournals]

Oh, monsters are scared, said Lettie. That’s why they’re monsters.

Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane (via theliteraryjournals)

[passport-life]

Traveling is like flirting with life. It’s like saying, ‘I would stay and love you, but I have to go; this is my station.

Lisa St. Aubin de Terán (via passport-life)

[wnq-writers]

I think you sabotaged us. I think you ruined it all on purpose. Took me down kicking and screaming Because you could never believe Not everyone has a heart as cold as yours.

diehanse, “What I Would Say To You” (via joellewritcs)

[fluorescent]

There are two reasons why we don’t trust people. First - we don’t know them. Second - we know them.

Anonymous (via bonus)

[wnq-writers]

I don’t regret what we had. How could I regret something that made me feel true happiness, even if only for a short while. You made me feel invincible, like I could conquer anything. I would never trade the moment I felt on top of the world, for a lifetime on top of a mountain.

wonderingofftowonderland (via wordsnquotes)

[blogcarolinazacariaworld]

I have learned that when sadness comes to visit me, all I can do is say “I see you.” I spend some time with it, get up, and say goodbye. I don’t push it away, I own it. And because I own it, I let it go.

Carolina Zacaria (via blogcarolinazacariaworld)

[liquidlightandrunningtrees]

You are so good. So good, you’re always feeling so much. And sometimes it feels like you’re gonna bust wide open from all the feeling, don’t it? People like you are the best in the world, but you sure do suffer for it.

Silas House, This is My Heart for You (via liquidlightandrunningtrees)

[5000letters]

I peeled the back of the moon, and found you sitting in the dark of a crevice, playing the banjo. You were smiling at a joke you’d share with me ten years from then. I took you by the hand and danced with you to the edge and we looked at Earth together. How small and how grand it was. How infinite the space between our fingers. I carefully shared my sighs with your mouth and told it a secret I’d tell you ten years from then.   You said ‘do they feel lonely down there.’ And I looked at you. Your wide mouth brimming with oceans, your trembling eyes, how they always leaked seawater. Always shaking, always dripping something. I looked at you and I thought ‘you are an entire universe.’ I looked at you and I said 'yes, they’re lonely. They’re lonely and glorious with it.“

Azra.T “Conversations with a Moon Made Man” (via 5000letters)