I go through phases. Somedays I feel like the person I’m supposed to be, and then somedays, I turn into no one at all. There is both me and my silhouette. I hope that on the days you find me and all I am are darkened lines, you still are willing to be near me.
― Mary Kate Teske  (via melwent)

(Source: hellanne)

Sep 15 11:45 with 120,292 notes
i hope someday you can find someone

whose presence can heal your pain.
― (via neutralis)

Sep 15 3:31 with 19,815 notes
I push and push and push until everyone leaves, then I blame them for going. It’s what I do.
― sad little teenager - jpzg (via provokatio-n)

(Source: jpzg)

Sep 15 2:00 with 7,652 notes
The hours between 12am and 6am
have a funny habit of making you feel
like you’re either on top of the world,
or under it.
― Beau Taplin || the hours between.   (via dreamsaboutcoffee)

(Source: afadthatlastsforever)

Sep 15 1:49 with 366,461 notes

When I meet someone who speaks a different language
I ask them to teach me how to say “I love you” in their home tongue.


In this exchange they always ask me “why?”
I tell them because I’ll never know who I’ll fall in love with. The least I can do is bend my tongue to shape the sound of his home.


It never dawned on me that I grew knowing how to say I love myself in 3 languages;


I never talked to mi corazon in my language of love,
Never rolled R’s to make my own heart flutter.
Bahibik, was never spoken in the mirror,
I spent years learning how to love men in languages I can only utter 3 words in.
With 17 years spent of never saying I love you to my reflection,

My languages are commonly known,
My languages are a love song,
My languages are spoken by angels

They say a language is lost every 14 minutes.
The language of myself is a forever evolving language of love,
I can never seem to understand it,
but it’s worth learning.
So that when I do speak it fluently I can teach the man I love how to tell me he loves me.

― Languages by KingHijabPin (via kinghijabpin)

Sep 15 1:48 with 784 notes

One night,
I will wake up at three AM
And I will roll over
Into your arms.
You will rub my back
Until I fall back to sleep.
I will wait for that.

(Source: knotsandwaves)

Sep 15 1:48 with 470,899 notes
I wish I had the courage not to fight and doubt everything. I wish, just once, I could say: ‘This. This is good enough.’
― Chuck Palahniuk, Choke (via closedforprayer)

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Sep 15 1:38 with 5,537 notes
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