December 2010
I was slipping away, that’s what it felt like, life was leaving me, but I wasn’t...
– The Lovely Bones (via itookadeepbreath, hourglasss)
Dear past, stop tapping me on the shoulders. I...
At some point you will realize that you have done...
When we were children, we used to think that when we grew up, we would no longer...
– Madeleine L’Engle (via makingdens)
Old, Familiar Places
dearoldlove:
I look for you in old, familiar places, hoping you’re there looking for me.
Keyless Entry
dearoldlove:
I send others on a scavenger hunt for a key to my heart that I’m not even sure exists. I let you in without questions
the amazing moment when you and your best friend...
butterscotchpowder:
xbemylilfreak:
HAPPENS ALL THE TIME.
Trees are poems that earth writes upon the sky,
We fell them down and turn them...
– Kahlil Gibran (via cmoncase)
They thought death was worth it, but I
Have a self to recover, a queen.
Is she...
– Stings, Sylvia Plath (via aplathaday)
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A male bookworm is possibly the sexiest thing in the world after a musician.
– (via 500daysofkissingmypillow) (via myconvolutedmind)
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