January 2010
December 2009
Listening to all 12 versions of Konstantine I have...
krystine:
Hello, goosebumps!
wow, there’s twelve versions?
Guess who's not having a New Years kiss tonight
infinitebutterflies:
eemmaa:
coffeeandlipstick:
themoonandthewolf:
suicideunderground:babyvhasarrived:
….*raises hand*
I don't understand this goodbye.
This is hurting inside out, but you wouldn’t know. You could know if there was some sort of communication. But you kind of turned your back on me suddenly. Maybe I’m at fault, but I don’t see what I’ve done for things to be like this. But please, do tell me if I’m at fault — then maybe some of this would make sense.
We can never flee the misery that is within us.
– Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha
It’s been 10 days without you in my reach, and the only time I’ve touched you is...
– (via raindropsonredroses)
there’s a lot of ugly things in this world, son.
i wish i could keep ‘em all...
– To Kill a Mockingbird (via thechocolatebrigade)
Mistook
dearoldlove:
I am so sorry if you thought I was a mistake.
You cannot go back in time, even if you wish it with every fiber of your being,...
– (via raindropsonredroses)
Maybe that’s just growing up. When you’re young, you tell yourself...
– Adam Duritz
Love happens; it is so incredibly messy. People...
She is exactly the kind with whom one would fall...
Because sometimes you have something you need to say but you can’t because...
– Gilmore Girls
If I find in myself desires which nothing in this world can satisfy, the only...
– C. S. Lewis
Justin Bieber comes up before Justin Timberlake on...
WAT.
I regret the way pain has taught me nothing.
– Linda Pastan (via finallyseeing)
My hand passes through
the outlines in the air where
your fingers once were.
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott) (via quote-book) (via lovebot)
this is not a letter to you.
lovebot:
i am not writing to say i can’t breathe without you. or that my days feel empty and i feel lost and my fingers.. they draw and write and make tea and still feel restless because i’m missing your fingers. my heart doesn’t burn and i don’t cry. i don’t wait for you to call, i don’t wait for you to change your mind, i don’t wait for you to randomly show up again. this hopelessness.. it’s...