love, alivia

𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫

[siriuslyalivia]

sometimes the wrong train takes you to the right station // the lunchbox

[inkpressedpetals]

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— v, from “excerpt from a book i will never write” (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— virginia woolf , carlyle's house and other sketches (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

[cersplace]

─ Hisham Siddiqi

[midnight-terror]

The fun part about being a soft person is that I'm so fucking heartbroken from everyone who ever owned a piece of my heart

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— James Joyce

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Trista Mateer, from “i still forget we’re not even friends”

[mizuform]

i would let you devour me if you just asked

[siriuslyalivia]

[oldschool-romantic-deactivated2]

-Fyodor Dostoyevsky, White Nights

[arylleth]

to love someone is firstly to confess: i'm prepared to be devastated by you. by A History of My Brief Body by Billy-Ray Belcourt

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— via knjfedog

[neverneverland]

“I had only one desire: to leave, to walk, to die, whatever. I wanted to get away, never come back, disappear, melt away into the forest, the clouds, no longer have memories, forget, forget.”

— Ágota Kristóf, Yesterday

[primulaceas]

Mary Oliver, "Blue Iris." Devotions

[fleece-it-out]