happy birthday ❤️

thank youu

“I want you to crave me. From my lips, up to my words.”

—

painting walls is like therapy

I like when texting somebody becomes a normal routine, like shit don’t even feel right when y’all don’t hear from each other all day

Madison Julius Cawein, “Her Eyes”

Even now, I still love you... but I'm sure that even if we had written 1,000 text messages back and forth... our hearts probably wouldn't have moved even 1 centimeter closer.

that feeling when u find new music and u instantly fall in love with it

the feminine urge to caress his face and tell him I adore him every thirty seconds

umm sorry i got attched but its ur fault bcs you were nice to me

I'm just trying to live my life, but it seems as if sadness always piles itself up inside me. It's in my bed, the toothbrush in my bathroom, and the memory of my cellphone.

“I long for you and for our fairy tale.”

— Ingeborg Bachmann, from a letter to Paul Celan written c. June 1949  (via loveage-moondream)

maybe in another life

Do you love yourself?

sometimes I do