Relax. You will become an adult. You will figure out your career. You will find someone who loves you. You have a whole lifetime; time takes time. Johanna de Silentio (via crazeist)
Tag Archives: poetic
somehow, you are lost in her eyes even though you know the names of all the colors you are drowning in. she is the kind of path you always want to wander, she is the kind of song you find yourself humming on the quietest of nights, she is the kind of love that screams …
This heartache looked like buckled knees on a gravel side street; the last look you get of the taillights before the car turns the corner. We tried. We tried keeping this up as long as we could, knowing full well how bloody this would be when we had to leave. How badly I wanted …
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I always need inhuman proof that I’ve been missed, that I’m still needed, loved… William Goldman, The Princess Bride (via exoticwild)
i. when i close my eyes, all i can see is you. ii. something in the sun reminds me of your smile. iii. i can’t imagine a world without you. iv. poetry seems to be made for your eyes. v. this is all i could ever want. ways to say ‘i love you’ (via inkonapagepoetry)
As long as I live, I’ll hear waterfalls and birds and winds sing. I’ll interpret the rocks, learn the language of flood, storm, and the avalanche. I’ll acquaint myself with the glaciers and wild gardens, and get as near the heart of the world as I can. John Muir (via house-under-a-rock)
if i die tonight, i am trusting you to be my ghost. tell my story. cry out in the dead of the night. linger in the places i used to touch. let’s haunt each other, you and i | o.g.k (via anxiousbucky)
heroofferelden: Do u ever not realize how starved for affection u are till someone hugs u a bit tighter than normal and you find that you really don’t want to let go