Emily Brontë, From "Wuthering Heights," Originally Published In 1847

wave on earth

"it didn't affect me" *writes poetry*

“Sometimes you meet a person and you just click - you’re comfortable with them, and you don’t have to pretend to be anyone or anything.”

— Alexandra Adornetto

I didn’t know what I was saying.

I didn’t know what we were doing.

We could have been everything. I shouldn’t have pushed you away when it got hard. You shouldn’t have gone to her. You treated me like a friend when we were so much more.

That man wrote THREE albums, THREE, about how devastating that relationship was to him and his mental health only to come running when they called again, six or seven years later, ready to pick right back up.

Love is a hell of a drug.

stormcloud

“Time you enjoy wasting was not wasted.”

— John Lennon

Sankt-Peter-Ording I by Alexander Schönberg

bitch this is all you’re gonna get. this life, this face, this body. you better not ‘maybe in another universe’ your way out of everything. sit your ass down and face this. go make tea and have a picnic and read a goddamn book. kiss your loved ones, send that damn text, and hug your siblings. this is all you’re gonna get.

If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden.