Maybe tomorrow my dear.

J. / 23 years / germany📍oldenburg ▪ 🎓 ▪ 📖 ▪ 🌊 ▪ 🙏

[neckkiss]

Original Sin (2001)

[vintica]

[headspace-hotel]

The two seasons of a writer:

1. where have all the words gone? has all speech that has issued from the human tongue since the dawn of language deserted me now? must my keyboard lie mute forever, my pen silent?

2. whERE are aLL THES E W ORDs c Om I NG FROM

[ding-dong-the-bitch-is-dead]

@blackkatmagic A whole ass mood

[dankmemeuniversity]

[mirab3lle]

All of that was... this year?

[i-should-be-making-homework]

ALL THAT. HAPPENED IN ONE MONTH???

[devrimsigarasi-deactivated20200]

[destroymylife]

[harshlips]

Daria (TV Series 1997–2001)

[naturaekos]

“There is an infinite amount of hope in the universe … but not for us.”

Franz Kafka (via naturaekos)

[tackled]

[labella-instagram]

[waltz-of-words]

I would die for you. But I won’t live for you.

Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via ladywaltz)

[naturaekos]

“Your lips are like wine, and I want to get drunk.”

William Shakespeare (via naturaekos)

[buttonpoetry]

One time I wrote in my notebook, ‘He loves me so much it might shatter me,’ which tastes different now.

Brenna Twohy, from Swallowtail (via buttonpoetry)

[narnia]

[tackled]

[wabisabi2829]

[c0uplesphotos]