… and we are in bed together
laughing
and we don’t care
about anything …
Charles Bukowski (via wordsthat-speak)
Tag: words
I was just thinking about someone else touching you and now I can’t decide on whether I want to break their hands or my own.
i just want you all to myself, i’m sorry (via alaisiagae)
If they miss you, they’ll call. If they want you, they’ll say it. If they care, they’ll show it. And if not, they aren’t worth your time.
You’re not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness.
(via bratsquad)
Clever girl. You play with fire because you want to be burnt.
Holly Black, The Coldest Girl in Coldtown
You can ask the universe for all the signs you want, but ultimately, we see what we want to see when we’re ready to see it.
Unknown
One day I just woke up and realized that I can’t touch yesterday. So why the heck was I letting it touch me?
Steve Maraboli (via nataliedormier)
Perhaps we’ll meet again when we’re better for each other.
Ten Word Poem #6 via (poemsbysmm)
I am eternally, devastatingly romantic, and I thought people would see it because ‘romantic’ doesn’t mean ‘sugary.’ It’s dark and tormented — the furor of passion, the despair of an idealism that you can’t attain.
Catherine Breillat (via rebelwithoutamixtape)
darknesstohislight 