Release

You may refer to me as Elle, this blog is to be used for roleplaying & expression based solely off of my personal life and perspective. Everything I write is composed of emotion rather it be anger, lust, or apathy it's created from the emotions I feel in that very moment.

[delicatepoetry]

Some people may think I’m immune to pain, when I am not. It’s more of a sick kind of reality for me. I have been hurt, cut, bruised, depressed, too many times now, it’s almost become something I need to feel. If I don’t feel sadness, I almost feel nothing at all, because I sometimes forget the taste of happiness. It’s just that, my sadness has become some part of me, almost as if it was ingrained into my DNA. I sometimes feel like I was just meant to be like this, sad..

i.c. // Thought of The Day #2 (via delicatepoetry)

[yourdarlingdaisy916]

Intimacy is not who you let touch your genitalia. Intimacy is who you text at 3am about your dreams and fears. Intimacy is giving someone your attention, when ten other people are asking for it. Intimacy is the person always in the back of your mind, no matter how distracted you are.

Unknown (via intensional)

[psych-facts]

You don’t need religion to have morals. If you can’t determine right from wrong then you lack empathy, not religion.

Kane Bailey  (via forever-and-alwayss)

[togrof]

Don’t sugar coat it, don’t say “making love”. You make love in letters, and subtle glances across a room. You two are fucking. you are feeling each other for the sake of raw pleasure. You are fucking as in the verb, you both are sweating and panting because you can consume enough of each other. So fuck “making love” you are fucking, you are feeling. Eat her out and make her cum on your tongue, life isn’t about censored vulgarity.

the difference between fucking and making love (via temporiam)

[acutelesbian]

I want to make you smile and I want to make you cum. I want to hold your hand and I want to hold your hips down while you’re writhing. I want to make your eyes light up and I want to make them roll in the back of your head. I want to be your reason to wake up and your reason to stay in bed. I want to kiss your wounds and I want you to leave them on my back. I want to play with your hair while you sleep and I want to feel it between my fingers while you are on top of me. I want to memorize the repetition of your breathing and I want to memorize the sporadics of your moaning. I want to see the arch in your grin and I want to feel the arch in your back before you collapse. I want to go out to dinner with you and I want to go down on you. I want to to feel you in my heart and I want to feel you inside me. I want to make you laugh and I want to make you scream. I want to still be able to taste you in the morning. I want you in every form.

(trm) Desire (via acutelesbian)

[substvncia-blog]

I remember when I was younger and I wanted to be beautiful; now I’m older and I want to be intelligent. I want to burn hearts with brilliance and engulf souls with compassion. I want to be loved for my thoughts and nothing else.

this is perfection  (via blacklonerism)

[thebrownskingirl-blog]

You are so used to your features, you don’t know how beautiful you look to a stranger.

(via hacelgrace)

[hellanne]

Sometimes suffering is just suffering. It doesn’t make you stronger. It doesn’t build character. It only hurts.

(via keep-that-pussy-wet)

[ohlovequotes]

I’m not afraid to fall in love, I’m just afraid of hitting the ground when its over.

(via ohlovequotes)

[lovemelikenutella-blog]

I need someone who will sit on a rooftop with me at 2 in the morning and will tell me their favorite songs and their family problems and how they think the earth was made

[hereislight]

I started writing poems because I was tired of the fact that my scars were the only things that I could call mine.

8:17 p.m. (For the friend who is sad that her scars are fading)

[vipizza]

She was too quiet, or she was too loud. She took things too seriously, or not seriously at all. She was too sensitive, or too cold-hearted. She hated with every fiber of her being, or loved with every piece of her heart. There was no in-between for her. It was either all or nothing. She wanted everything but settled for nothing.

(via ninjutsugrl)

[sheepsbutt-deactivated20140308]

If I had another heart I’d let you break that one too.

(via scottdisickss)

[never2lat3]

Black is modest and arrogant at the same time. Black is lazy and easy - but mysterious. But above all black says this: ‘I don’t bother you - don’t bother me

Yohji Yamamoto (via staur)

[roadtothesacred]

My problem is that I fall in love with words, rather than actions. I fall in love with ideas and thoughts, instead of reality. And it will be the death of me.

Unknown  (via shilpa505)

[sparksflywithyou-blog]

Someday, someone is going to look at you like you’re the best thing in the world.

(via deliriosity)

[riseafterfalling]

I wish someone would randomly tell me little facts about myself. Not ones that I have already told them but ones they have picked up by themselves because they care enough to notice the little things I do.