“I think I fall in love a little bit with anyone who shows me their soul. This world is so guarded and fearful. I appreciate rawness so much.”
— Emery Allen (via quotethat)

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“I think I fall in love a little bit with anyone who shows me their soul. This world is so guarded and fearful. I appreciate rawness so much.”
— Emery Allen (via quotethat)
Me he entregado tan completamente a personas, que me conformé en comer migajas, me regocijaba en el piso como animal recibiendo migajas solo para que no se fueran.
¿Qué tan perdida estuve?
Beschadyeska
“Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little? For all my despair, for all my ideals, for all that — I love life. But it is hard, and I have so much — so very much to learn.”
— Sylvia Plath, “The Journals of Sylvia Plath”
in this terrifying world you continuously have the power to offer someone else a little relief . why would you withhold that. do you remember what a little relief feels like? it feels like a lot
I Vinti (1953)
The Blonde Witch (1956)
Leptirica (1973)
healthy love exists and it’s worth being patient for
Vivre Sa Vie (1962)
imagine being the subject of someone's poetry
But the thing I will never admit to anyone who's met me is how desperately I want to be loved, I don't think I could say it. How I want someone to hold my wrists and kiss my palms and smile at me, and want me, I want to be wanted and I don't know how long poetry or songs will substitute for being wanted.
he is a fool. he will look for you in every girl and never be able to find you again.
two months.