For you, a thousand times over.
19. Female. Aquarius. Wandering but not lost.
"Listen. To live is to be marked. To live is to change, to acquire the words of a story, and that is the only celebration we mortals really know. In perfect stillness, frankly, I've only found sorrow."
It’s you. It’s been you for the past 486 days. Since the moment I met you. It’s you at 2 in the morning or 4 in the afternoon. It’s you when I’m sleeping and studying and eating and laughing. You are everywhere and you are everything.

— 2am thoughts (via fluro)


Bus rides calm me down

If you show me you don’t give a fuck, I’ll show you that I’m better at it

— (via viiolaceous)


I saw you at your worst and I stayed. You saw me at my best and you still left.

We are sitting on your bed, there is distance between us and the silence is suffocating me. I am holding my knees to my chest. My body is shaking; you are quiet. I ask you if you still love me, and you tell me that you are not sure that you ever did.

Mariah Gordon-Dyke, The Best, and the Worst Day (via loveless-people)


Being a relationship type of girl is so fucking shitty in your early 20’s. Most guys around my age are just trying to get as much pussy as they can and its like, wtf am I supposed to do?


sometimes I want the pain you left me with to stay, so I have it to cling to.


First day at school, Gaza, Palestine.

I can’t stand what these children have to go through it’s so heart breaking
I could’ve sworn I was telling the truth when I told you I didn’t miss you.

— Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via larmoyante)

You brave, brave thing.
One day, you’re going to
stop leaving the door open
for people who only know how
to keep leaving.

Yasmin Z, We’re All Still Learning (via larmoyante)

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You are going to break your promise. I understand. And I hold my hands over the ears of my heart, so that I will not hate you.

— Catherynne M. Valente  (via 5000letters)

God probably made you and said ‘Yes. She’s what I meant to do.’

— Azra T., 5000letters  (via 5000letters)


I lose a little of me in everyone.
Fiber and paint colab with Rhiannon Platt.