Bright Eyes, Lana Del Rey, Marina and the Diamonds and Harry Potter make me happy. and ballsacks, always ballsacks
the mask I polish in the evening, by the morning looks like shit
Rustling among my emotions, I found nothing better than dead leaves.Virginia Woolf, Diary Entry, 30 September, 1926. (via fleurstains)
You are more home than
the house I live in.
So much changes in a year.
My bed is a lot emptier
and my heart is a lot fuller.
I laugh a little easier
and cry a lot less.
I am no longer afraid
of bared arms in hot summers
or sweat dripping down my thighs.
So much changes in a year.Michelle K., You Should See Me Now. (via michellekpoems)
I. Turn me inside out, I want to know why you love me. Hold me until the shaking stops. Breathe into me. I don’t remember the last time I let my lungs fill to full.
N.G “5 reasons it rained today.” (via darlingjustbehuman)
II. I’ve got more shrapnel than love left in my body, but it could all be yours. If you want it.
III. My hands are always warm, my heart is always sorry. I was taught to apologise for my words before they’d even left my lips. Forgive me.
IV. So maybe I’m a little in love with my sadness. Do you blame me? It is just as in love with me. I have not slept alone in years.
V. But sometimes, when the sun is high, and the breeze is nipping gently at my skin, and I’ve got my head in your lap…I remember what it was to be happy before my lips ever even knew his name.