Whatever comes, let it come, what stays let stay, what goes let go.– Papaji (via barbieandken)
Writers write. But writers more often than not are not writing. They are waiting...– Susan Neville & Michael Martone (via thornculture)
Do you love me enough that I may be weak with you? Everyone loves strength, but...– Alain de Botton (via anditslove)
i feel like fighting what i’m used to is the hardest fight of them all.
whenever i get back from a trip i always feel like i’m in a bubble that i’m constantly trying to fight. its like i want to care, and i want to listen, and i want to be there but my heart is just grasping the memories of where i was and who i was when i was gone. and im not really sure how to change that or fix it but i want too because life is more than just me.
In the end, only three things matter: how much you loved, how gently you lived,...– Buddhist Saying (via babyheroin)
even the best of people make bad decisions. with those bad decisions come consequences. two hearts made of gold, nothing will change that for me.
You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place. Like you’ll not...– Azar Nafisi (via -dejalenae-)
i honestly feel like my life has just been paused for the last two weeks. and everything i saw, and felt, and experienced were all a part of one big dream. i feel like it was just yesterday that i was at work. and that it was just yesterday that it was my last day at my part time job. i feel like my whole life has just been on pause, and everything i grew to love in two weeks were just a figment...
I can get my head turned by a good-looking guy as much as the next girl. But...– Lisa Unger, Beautiful Lies (via creatingaquietmind)
i want a nice big bag of crisps. and maybe some fish and chips. but mostly pizza. and a big burger. i want a frappe with ice cream. and to be sat on the tube listening to, “please mind the gap between the train and the platform” every other stop. i want to get lost, wandering picadilly circus and leichster square. i want to hear the accents that surrounded me for the last two weeks,...
Stay close to anything that makes you glad you are alive.– Hafiz (via fabulousbitch69)
I need more of you, do you not need more of me? Is just this enough?– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
THEN, BE.: And if you ever come around to ask me... →
1112pm: And if you ever come around to ask me why I didn’t stay, why didn’t I continue to pick up your calls in the A.M. how, in the year and a half that we’ve been apart, did I find the audacity to let it go I hope that you know— that I missed the sunlight on your face, that I couldn’t see the freckles…
My heart is so tired.– Markus Zusak, The Book Thief (via genesus)
1112pm: “But why doesn’t he?” Because I don’t need him to. Because I can, because I’m not like that. “It’s not about being like anything in particular— you don’t have to be selfless in every way possible and I’m sure he knows you don’t need him to, and that you can, and that you aren’t like that. But it’s the gesture, it’s the effort to even when it’s hard. So let me rephrase, it isn’t but why...
absolutely loving the islands of Greece, but I think I left my heart in London
Just look at life with more playful eyes. Don’t be serious. Seriousness becomes...– Osho (via ileu)
I liked him. A lot. Already. That scared me. But not enough to close myself...– Ellen Hopkins, Collateral
So if people ever look down upon you for crying for fictional characters, you...– Cassandra Clare (via poseyhaynes)
and what I mean, is, think long and hard before offering your heart to someone...– Ellen Hopkins, Collateral
You asked me if I wanted to get drunk and stay the night, and I said yes, and we...– Sleepwalking by Writingsforwinter (via pluon)
ive kind of figured it out, i think
it’s not that i don’t like the flowers. it’s that i told you i didn’t want anything before i left. i didn’t want to deal with anything, think about anything, nothing while i was gone. and then you sent me flowers, which are absolutely beautiful and make my house smell so nice. and most girls would love that a guy is fighting so hard and being so persistent. but i am...
The less I needed, the better I felt.– Charles Bukowski (via wecanburndaylight)
Loving me will not be easy. Some days I will be a stuttering apology and you...– writingsforwinter (via emceelizziegibson)
I was going to cry. I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if...– Sylvia Plath (via brokenpromisesanddbrokenhearts)
it’s 9:13 and the sky is still blue. and i just… yeah.
its a shitty feeling to feel so much but have no idea how to put it into words.
I love you..
..I don't know if it's enough.