You can’t fathom how much I contain inside.
It’s either of the two extremes: I’d love you the best, or I’d hate you the most, and a bonus median of as a stranger.
Imagining the future is a kind of nostalgia. (…) You spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth, thinking about how you’ll escape it one day, and how awesome it will be, and imagining that future keeps you going, but you never do it. You just use the future to escape the present. John GreenLooking for Alaska (via feellng)
Why do I feel this alone? Basically, because I’ve always been alone. I’ve always been alone. And alone I’ll be. It’s about time I become aware of it and never forget it. Andrei Tarkovsky (via larmoyante)

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I, the sacrifice
I, the corner to be cut
I, the empty hand.
Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #850 by Tyler Knott Gregson
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to my future boyfriend

gabrielletheparadox:

Have you ever thought of fragility – of tedious processes of creating something, and the inescapable probability that it may take the slightest of efforts to take it all down? Like a stack of cards, a single blow shy of falling down. Like a house of matches, a single spark shy of burning out….

http://upopdapunk.tumblr.com/post/84156363297/all-i-really-want-is-a-just-a-really-nice-person

upopdapunk:

All i really want is a just a really nice person to actually LOVE me and not lie about feelings and end up being a fucking player or a lying cheat. All i want is someone to love and cherish, knowing i’m the only one that’s on their mind and in their heart. Someone who takes this whole love thing…

expertinawkward:

I just want somebody to take me out for ice cream, go on adventures in the park, make pillow and blanket forts, ask me to slow dance, watch movies and talk all night with me till we fall asleep.

How we need another soul to cling to, another body to keep us warm. To rest and trust; to give your soul in confidence: I need this, I need someone to pour myself into. Sylvia Plath,  The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via teatimewithnietzsche)
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