I’ve always protected myself when it comes to love. And maybe that’s the problem. By not letting myself get hurt now, it ripples into much bigger pain later.
Carolyn Mackler, The Future of Us (via books-n-quotes)

JVL
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

No title available

No title available
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
art blog(derogatory)
No title available

Origami Around
occasionally subtle

@theartofmadeline
will byers stan first human second
No title available
Stranger Things
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

if i look back, i am lost
Jules of Nature

Discoholic 🪩
No title available
Today's Document

tannertan36
seen from Canada
seen from Türkiye
seen from Poland

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from Australia

seen from United States
seen from Germany

seen from Canada
seen from Poland
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Poland

seen from Saudi Arabia

seen from Germany
seen from Romania
seen from Ireland
seen from United States
seen from Germany
@coffeewithmycigarettes
I’ve always protected myself when it comes to love. And maybe that’s the problem. By not letting myself get hurt now, it ripples into much bigger pain later.
Carolyn Mackler, The Future of Us (via books-n-quotes)
Saint Laurent Spring 2018
I felt him in everything. And what I felt was too deep.
Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary; 1939-1947 (via doreishounen)
We always see our worst selves. Our most vulnerable selves. We need someone else to get close enough to tell us we’re wrong. Someone we trust.
David Levithan (via quotemadness)
The moon knows all of her secrets, a light that keeps her wide awake.
ma.c.a // Sweet dreams and Lullabies (via vomitingwords)
The greatest lessons you will ever learn; how to love someone without trying to own or belong to them, and how to let go gracefully of the things and the people that hurt you.
Nikita Gill (via meanwhilepoetry)
And for a second, it looked like they were in love. So I captured it, I took a photo so blurry, so fuzzy that not much could be seen. But the two of them, that’s all anyone needed to see. I took it, so that if one day they ever denied being in love, I could pull that photo from the depths, and perhaps they too would realize, that even if just for a second, they were in love, and unbearably so.
The Photograph (excerpt). |(Morsus Engel)| (via actuates)
I now know that what I feel for you is a crime.
Derrick Brown, “Hot for Sorrow” Born in the Year of the Butterfly Knife (via wordsnquotes)
You know you’re in love with somebody when you wake up next to them, comfortable despite your breath smelling like the week-old water at the bottom of a vase, when you are terribly excited to see them, to talk to them again, having missed them after all that sleep.
Elliot Perlman, Seven Types of Ambiguity (via wordsnquotes)
I think there are odder, deeper, more angular thoughts in your mind than you have yet let come out.
Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vita Sackville-West c. January 1927 (via violentwavesofemotion)
I’m going slower this time, every word having meaning. the sun keeps shining and each day I keep feeling more and more alive. I am not here to start wars anymore, I just want to make peace with the shaky waters in my own mind. I’m not scared of being by myself, I’m not scared of being. I want to move through the winding rivers and find my place within the mountains. I want to keep being.
august, will you be kind to me? (via tthematics)
I still get very high and very low in life. Daily. But I’ve finally accepted the fact that sensitive is just how I was made, that I don’t have to hide it and I don’t have to fix it. I’m not broken.
Glennon Doyle Melton (via wnq-anonymous)
ثُم إني ابتليتُ بمن لايغٓيب عن بالي حتّى في منامِي
I often feel like I want to think something but I can’t find the language that coincides with the thought, so it remains felt, not thought. Sometimes I feel like I’m thinking in Swedish without knowing Swedish.
Peter Cameron, Someday This Pain Will Be Useful To You (via wordsnquotes)
There’s nothing wrong with boys wanting to be ballerinas and girls wanting to play football. What is wrong, however, is when you stand in the way of a child’s dreams.
(via deadsensescompany)
بطلي تحلوّين اكثر.. تعبتي عيوني