February 2012
63 posts
“this is fact not fiction, for the first time in years.”
– a lack of colour - death cab for cutie
are you mine, are you mine?
its five o’clock in the morning
conversation got boring
you said you’re going to bed soon
so i snuck off to your bedroom
i thought i’d just wait there
until i heard you come up the stairs
pretended i was sleeping
i was hoping you would creep in with me
put your arm around my shoulder
it was good, til it got colder
we moved closer in, together
and started talking about...
“Don’t let your happiness depend on something you may lose.”
– C.S Lewis (St. Augustine)
“I will love you until the chances of us running into one another slip from slim...”
– Lemony Snicket (via waitingforteaagain)
Oh…
How’d you mean
What do’you mean you’re not coming by
I called you later and you were outside
It always screams screams inside my head
Curtains closed you’d be beside my head
You were always down for it
Get in this getaway and be running from it
Yeah, you were always down for it
Get in this getaway and be running from it
“No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world.”
– Florence and the Machine, Blinding (via thedangerous)
I'm just so sick of this eternal fight of who can...
4 tags
i think im breaking down again.
i don’t love anyone, in that sense. no no.
it’s not that i don’t want anyone. but i feel like i don’t know anything at all. really..nothing at all.
i don’t know how to interact with people, i don’t know how to not be shy.
i don’t know why i feel such feelings for some and why i just want to see another so fucking much all the time.
it feels like...
“The simple fact is that people who achieve excellence in their fields didn’t...”
– Don’t Follow Your Dream by Harrison Solow (via crimsun)
“i’m the hero of this story, don’t need to be saved.”
– hero - regina spektor
Stars
The stars have so far to go
alone or in harness
across a window pane.
Hour after hour tonight
I’ve journeyed with them, steady
the waves of your breath.
Dark space between our beds;
on the table a full tumbler
splits the light of stars
to stars, or floats
a column of dead water,
dead sky. From centuries
off, out of the reign
of one of nineteen pharaohs
a planet’s dust,...
3 tags
Die
There’s really no one to talk to is there? I just wish there was someone who was willing to listen and well, simply be non-judgemental so I can pour out my insecurities. If only.
The world seems like such a lonely place tonight.
“My thoughts are stars I can’t fathom into constellations.”
– John Green (via loveyourchaos)
“But that’s what that scene in “Holocene” is about. In that moment, as you...”
– Justin Vernon speaking truthfully, as always. (via scout)
