They call this a tragedy.
Jessica Louise.
18. twin.
"It is 5am and I want nothing more but to be hidden inconspicuously in the crevices of your arms, to have my legs intertwining with yours, and our fingers locked together ever so delicately. It is 5am and the only thoughts that fill my mind, are those of you and how much I need you by my side."
written by Euphoricspirit (via fuckoff-mondays)
"Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something."
written by Unknown (via perfect)
"Even at your worst, you are fucking incredible."
written by Buddy Wakefield (via slayr)
"

I didn’t say “I love you” to hear it back. I said it to make sure you knew.

"
written by (via blk-yeezus)
"If someday the moon calls you by your name don’t be surprised,
Because evey night I tell her about you."
written by Shahrazad al-Khalij  (via imnotchaste)
"No artist tolerates reality."
written by Nietzsche (via corruptional)
"And I think the first sign you notice when you begin to gain feelings towards a person, is just how easily you get jealous when they give others the attention which you crave."
written by (via marigoldashes)
"It is terrifying to think that one day you will trust somebody enough to let them see you naked. You will undress and remind them that you’ve stretch marks and birth marks and scars from having chicken pox when you were little and scars from all of the other things now. You will blush thousands of shades of red, painting yourself as a rose losing its petals. And that person – that person will take it all in. And I wonder if they will reassure you. But mostly, I wonder if they will even see anything worth reassuring you about. I hope they see each freckle on your back as if it’s a star and you are the whole universe to them."
written by (via hopelessness-aside)
"Two things prevent us from happiness; living in the past and observing others."
written by Unknown (via dingyfeathers)
"One of my philosophy professors lectured wildly about love once, yelling: ‘When you’re in love with someone, that person is the lighthouse of your universe.’ (I scrawled it inside Science and Poetry in pencil—lighthouse of your universe—as if I would ever forget that phrase.) He was a delightful caricature of his position. I could swear he literally tore his hair out while howling at us. He went on, ‘Nothing means as much without that person.’ One of the men in the class repeated, incredulous, half-laughing, ‘So you’re saying you can’t enjoy, like, a vacation, without someone if you’re really in love with them?’ ‘Of course not,’ the professor replied. ‘Not completely. You recognize beauty, but beauty means less if they don’t witness it with you. Beauty is less. You see something sublime and your first thought is that they should be there with you. It’s not as good without them. They illuminate. They make everything more.’"
written by (via cleiio)
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