Tag Archives: poetic

I clawed my way into the light but the light is just as scary. I’d rather quit. I’d rather be sad. It’s too much work. Self-Portrait Against Red Wallpaper War of the Foxes, Richard Siken (via endlessly-unwinding)

We always see our worst selves. Our most vulnerable selves. We need someone else to get close enough to tell us we’re wrong. Someone we trust. David Levithan (via psych-facts)

I loved him more than I ever loved anyone in the world. I loved to watch him and to hear him talk, I loved his hands and his face, and when I was with him all my fears were calmed. Jean-Paul Sartre, from No Exit And Three Other Plays (via easymomentsandobsession)

That’s how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too. Kaui Hart Hemmings, The Descendants (via sincerely-happiness) keeping-it-gay (via halesbilinski)