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“Come sit on the floor with me and talk to me like I’m your bestfriend but pin me against the wall like you can’t control yourself around me”
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She may be queen of devils but she’s every inch a queen.
Christina Rossetti, Look on This Picture and on This (via: poetic-sanctum)
Nikita Gill
Billie Eilish / watch
I would rather die of passion than boredom.
Vincent van Gogh (via syntacked)
We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. So medicine, law, business, engineering… these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love… these are what we stay alive for.
Leaves of Grass, Walt Whitman (b. 31 May 1819)
I crave you in the most innocent ways. I crave to hear your 3am thoughts, I crave to fall asleep to your heartbeat, I crave to come home to you at the end of every day. I crave you. In the most innocent and passionate way possible.
Crave / Unrequited Love (via writingllama)
I wish on every star in the sky that you’ll be mine forever.
“I call her the devil cause she makes me wanna sin. And every time she knocks, I can’t help but let her in…”
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This
We drink to forget.
We smoke to forget.
We take drugs to forget.
Forget who? What?
We don’t know, and that’s why we do it.
I don’t know what’s worse feeling absolutely nothing or feeling everything.