Old soul & rock 'n' roll

Kayleigh. Vinyl enthusiast, book-reader, crystal collector.

[sludgekill]

I think Metallica just has an inability to be not gay with each other

[only-a-heartbeat-away]

Metallica

[littlecrushthings]

"yeah it's nothing serious. We've only been talking for a few days"

*internally plans the bridal entry song for OUR wedding*

[maggietalkstoomuch]

“You walked into my life, and for the first time I felt seen. I had gotten so used to people looking right through me, but you…you saw me and you couldn’t look away. Suddenly I didn’t feel invisible anymore; I felt like the only thing you could see.”

— thank you for seeing me // m.e.k.

[meadowsmagical]

[euesworld]

"I was sent here to love you, I am here to love you, I want to love you, I need to love you, I love to love you, I crave to love you, I think I love you.. no, I know that I love you, and I will forever love you."

The only constant is loving you - eUë

[latenightpillowtalk]

"Falling in love with you was the easiest thing in the world. All you had to do was smile."

[writtenbydemons]

The universe plots to bring those who can heal each other together.

[maggietalkstoomuch]

“The moment I met you I knew it would be impossible for me not to fall for you. I don’t love you, I know that to be true. But I do like you. I really like you. If I let myself, and if you wanted me to, I know I could fall in love with you. I could dive headfirst into you without a second thought, take your hand in mine and never let go. I could stare into those eyes and listen to you talk forever, be the happiest girl in the world and spend the rest of my life laughing with you. I could fall head over heels, deeply, completely, madly in love with you. I don’t love you, but if you knocked on my door and took my hand, I know I could fall in love with you forever.”

— I don’t love you, at least not yet. But I could. // m.e.k.

[literaturemug]

give me the old-school love. write me letters. leave me random notes. kiss my hands. slow dance with me. write a poem. lie down with me on the grass. read to me.

[avanillaopus]

phantom limb 

- h.w

[avanillaopus]

“There is nothing complicated about it: I don’t want to do this without you. I’m simply not going to try and find peace in your absence, I’m not going to try to move on. No. I’m going to watch my own body eat itself alive from the inside out so nobody else can ever touch it. I’m going to scream myself hoarse so nobody else can ever hear me sing, listen to me whisper sweet nothings into their ears. I’m going to become unrecognisable so that when I look into the mirror, I don’t see the woman that you loved, the face you cherished, the body you held so close to yours. There is nothing complicated about it: I’m going to kill her because the sight of her hurts too much.”

— h.w

[mypoetrybook]

You Again

Perpetual thoughts invading my mind in the silence. Thoughts that lead me to you. To us. To how we were when we last met. You are it and I have fallen in deep love with you. And I can’t imagine that the universe will keep on doing this to us. We shall be together some day.

[frylovesleela83]

We were always Always meant to find each other Always meant to be I know you know this Somewhere deep Deep down inside yourself Star crossed lovers Split apart by life Parallel lines coming so close to each other Yet never touching But we touched And when we did My soul was fire And I could feel yours Hidden away Away from the sun There’s a sadness inside of you You’ve been hurt You’ve been burned I just want to fix you Want to show you what love Truly is and how I feel I will love you forever And always Even if you don’t feel a thing For me

[alloftheunsaid]

I miss you more than I knew I would

and I hate it

because I promised myself

that I wouldn’t be that person,

the one who sits around

wondering how you are

and if you’re happy

but I couldn’t stop it and it sucks

because I wish I didn’t care.

I wish I felt nothing

but how can I feel nothing

for the person

who once made me feel everything.

MSI

[quotationsworld]

I think I keep telling myself

you never loved me at all

because it is far less terrifying

a prospect than the possibility

you did, you really, truly

did, but all of a sudden, and for

no particular reason,

you woke up one day and stopped.

 — Worlds of You: Poetry & Prose by Beau Taplin

[onlyanothermundane]

The second you took my hand in yours, all my struggles got carried away by the wind. But when you let go, you released a tornado onto me, and I couldn't help but get completely absorbed by it.

(Your grip could have saved me, yet it was my demise.)

-ri.