[speakingspirals]

[professionallyunstable-deactiva]

there's not a single nonchalant bone in my body. I care so much I could literally vomit.

[nixscriptum]

[mournfulroses]

Emily Dickinson, from her poem titled "1188," featured in The Emergency Poet

[pussymargiela]

[nailskin]

i don’t know how to love without tearing myself apart

[darumakarei]

[shakespearesdaughters]

The Diaries of Franz Kafka, 1912

[blumenbandit]

caught ya

[seductivelydemonic-deactivated2]

skin to skin is not enough for me i want to be soul to soul

[nixscriptum]

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— v (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

[witchrealms]

(x)

[nailskin]

when does it stop being wrong to reach out to you again. because i die a little more each day without you

[nixscriptum]

destined to chase sunsets in different skies.

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— bianca sparacino; the strength in our scars

[zegalba]

Belladonna of Sadness (1973) Dir. Eiichi Yamamoto