February 2012
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It’s selfish of me to want you still. You bring light to the darkness and keep me on course. But I poisoned it all - us, myself, and you. And now I see that you needed to escape for fresh air and a happier path, but it still doesn’t make it easier. Opposites attract, but such powerful partnerships inevitably crash and burn.
I don’t want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again.
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side Of Paradise (via girlinlondon)
time flees irretrievably, while we wander around,...
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Ordinary life does not interest me. I seek only the high moments. I am in accord...
– Anaïs Nin (via katelizabeth)
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I want to die. Take all my secrets to the grave with me. There’s nothing keeping me here, there never has been. The view was tempting, captivating to watch but I don’t belong here, nor will anyone tug at my hand for me to stay.
imaginewerenotreal:
sometimes I think I’m doing so well, I feel good and happy to be alive. and then it hits me - when I’m alone, everybody is asleep, people are out and I’m sitting in my bed, that I’m not happy, I’m lonely and I don’t cope well by myself.
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A breathe of fresh air, cool on the skin. The crispness raises goosebumps on my arms. I’ll sit here forevermore, perched ontop of this hill. The world lays at my feet, but it tantalises me. For this little spot possesses all familiarity I’ve ever known, my comforts and vices. To journey away from here would breed change, I can’t bring myself to take the plunge.
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I’m a person that has high highs and low lows. A lot of things make me sad....
– Mary-Kate Olson (via narriko)
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Do you feel for me the way I feel for you ? How do thoughts and feelings swirl and form in your mind, how do they transform into something of a more coherent nature ? For your mind is not mine. I am banging on a locked metal door, beating my fist to pulp.
When faced with a decision, flip a coin. Not...