i only ever thought
there were two kinds of loves:
the kind you would kill for and
the kind you would die for.
but you, my darling,
you were the kind of love
i would live for.

o.g.k (via gyllenaal)

rubyredwisp:

― George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

You didn’t deserve how well I treated you,
How long I stayed with you,
How I would stay awake just to speak to you,
You didn’t deserve it

And I’m going to find someone who does
G.d (via amortizing)

Softest of mornings, hello.
And what will you do today, I wonder,
to my heart?
And how much honey can the heart stand, I wonder,
before it must break?

Mary Oliver, from Long Life: Essays and Other Writings; “Poem: Softest of Mornings” (via luthienne)

don’t touch me if u don’t love me

kindlness:

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