#spilled love

[fairydrowning]

"You know, love doesn't mean "l never want you to change." But I don't think it means "I don't care if you change" either. So I suppose it might mean, "I believe that you'll always be the person I adore." A declaration of faith, perhaps."

– Sayaka Saeki, やがて君になる (Bloom into You), Via "freckled-lili" on Tumblr

[nvmaaradhya]

romanticise your life, take pretty pictures, feel like the main character, light up a candle, read books, go for a walk, dance to your favourite music, buy yourself presents, do whatever you want, be happy - this is your life, don’t let anyone take it from you

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

To my Milena ( ) you are abbreviations of heavens !

All the quotes are from "" letters to Milena by Franz Kafka""

[thewaitingluna]

I wonder whose peace am I keeping, cause it is sure as hell isn’t mine.

[somos-deseos]

[spilledkiks]

I would purge the heavens, ruin the world and burn the hell if it meant to see You again. And then I would boast to the Devil about what I did for love.

[memories-beneath-the-skin]

Kisses that find their way to you in dream.

An embrace that wards away the darkness when the shadows of doubt disobey the light of the sun.

I will hold your hand, be your umbrella, stand In between the world and your heart proudly taking lifes bruises.

Love is just the beginning.

[aimeewai]

/ aimee wai original poetry

[monaros-a]

Aynı dünyanın yanlızlarıyız, ta ki

Kalplerimiz birbirine rastlayana kadar..,

______________Alıntı 💫🕊️..

[fairydrowning]

Love letter from 1913 that opens up to form an art gallery.

[nvmaaradhya]

the novelty of having pets really does never wear off; i've had my cat for ten years and i still look at him strolling around like can you believe this. a cat. is everyone seeing this. he's alive he has bones and all. unbelievable.

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

Richard Siken, War of the Foxes

[alex-a-roman]

I dream alone

Sometimes I feel as if I wasted my life, Chasing the right words to paint blank pages With pastel colours that cannot erase All the dark memories trapped insides these bones.

But every night I feel as if I lived a thousand times, With every new story that I ink Fickle ghosts from the past come to haunt, Tragic phantoms birthed from dust, centuries before me.

With every new poem, I become someone else, Transcend in a separate realm where time dissipates With each second I mark pages with worlds, With each word, I continue to dream alone.

~ A. A. Roman

[thewaitingluna]

My mind is so used to dissociating that I have not been present for a lot of things.

[darlingimtryingx]

I wish you loved me back, in the same energy I gave you. I'm drowning in my own thoughts and the chaos you give me. All you want to do is replace me. I wish you loved me.. I feel so stupid for showing you the real me. I'll never forget I'm the reason you no longer love me..

[eefrostpoetry]

if only my head could be a beautiful place to live then i wouldn't be killing myself trying to run away from it