"It will rain today
I know it's just going to rain
But I still can't help fearing for thunder."
~ For the overthinkers

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"It will rain today
I know it's just going to rain
But I still can't help fearing for thunder."
~ For the overthinkers
"do you have insta?" i have an address where u can send flowers and love letters
― Whiplash (2014)
“I’d rather die drunk, broke at 34 and have people at a dinner table talk about me than live to be rich and sober at 90 and nobody remember who I was.”
““It was probably nothing but it felt like the world.””
— Morrissey, Autobiography (p. 141)
“It is terrifying to think that one day you will trust somebody enough to let them see you naked. You will undress and remind them that you’ve stretch marks and birth marks and scars from having chicken pox when you were little and scars from all of the other things now. You will blush thousands of shades of red, painting yourself as a rose losing its petals. And that person - that person will take it all in. And I wonder if they will reassure you. But mostly, I wonder if they will even see anything worth reassuring you about. I hope they see each freckle on your back as if it’s a star and you are the whole universe to them.”
— K.P.K (via ohteenscanrelate)
she guessed my favorite color first try..
but between me and u……. i didnt even have a favorite color until she yelled out yellow!! she was hella excited n smiling like a little kid. so i told her she was right and i havent seen yellow the same since, its in everything. i could probably live in it now.
Charles Bukowski
oh but i love so easily. i want to be an enigma, or cool and collected, or mysterious and lovely. instead i blurt out information you don’t care about, tell stories that last too long, declare my passions. i gush and trust and wish too hard. i chase people away because i like them too much, i chase people away because i don’t like people very easily. i accidentally mention things like my mental illness and am somehow surprised that people are uncomfortable around me. i’m trying to get better. i’m trying.
“I have named you queen. There are taller than you, taller. There are purer than you, purer. There are lovelier than you, lovelier. But you are the queen. When you go through the streets No one recognizes you. No one sees your crystal crown, no one looks At the carpet of red gold That you tread as you pass, The nonexistent carpet. And when you appear All the rivers sound In my body, bells Shake the sky, And a hymn fills the world. Only you and I, Only you and I, my love, Listen to it.”
— Pablo Neruda, Love Poems (via feellng)
“i still wonder where our love went maybe when the october comes it feels nostalgic about us or maybe it is hidden between words of thousand of poems making other people fall in love or maybe it became a tear in someone’s eyes i don’t know where our love is i only hope it is okay”
— k.m (via fluohrine)
big heart but very low tolerance for bullshit