“She seems so cool, so focused, so quiet, yet her eyes remain fixed upon the horizon. You think you know all there is to know about her immediately upon meeting her, but everything you think you know is wrong. Passion flows through her like a river of blood.
She only looked away for a moment, and the mask slipped, and you fell. All your tomorrows start here.”
― Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things
I want to throw up.
I want to make out with you.
I want to slam my head into the pavement.
me in three sentences
I just want to dress up and go to dinner parties and drink champagne with a boy in tux and a bowtie.
Before our skin met
I dreamt of how it would feel
pressed close against mine.
Sometimes people come into your life just to teach you how to let go
— (via namnarae)
my social studies teacher once told us “human beings are the most selfish of all. even when someone dies, you shed tears only because they are no more around to provide you with whatever they had been for so long”
and it has been 3 years since she said this and this is still what i think about at night
you and I
are not about poems or
other sentimental bullshit
but I have to tell you
even the way
you drink your coffee
knocks me the fuck out.
— Clementine Von Radics (via buttondownsandbackpacks)
I and love and you.