My heart and soul have conjured monstrous storms.
Is that why no one has loved me yet?//E.M.//8 words #93 (via emotionalmarigolds)
But then sometimes we miss the memories not the people. Sometimes we want the feelings back, but not with the same person.
ma.c.a // Change of Tides (via vomitingwords)
The bottom of Jupiter.
trying out some stuff
Black and white moon aesthetic: Submission
i wish my spine was a sword. i wish my knuckles were steel and my teeth could cut leather. i wish i was made of diamonds, unbreakable, unfeeling, glittering in the sun.
there’s so many parts of yourself that you hate, parts you wish you could change.
yet those are the parts that i love the most. (via uhnsaids)
“You” Your like the reddest roses that has just been freshly picked by the local florist. Your the most outstanding photo of the sun, elegant, bold and looking almost adventurous. You are all of my happy memories, when I fall asleep, I think of you and I am genuinely happy. Don’t you see? Your perfect. Don’t you see? You don’t need to change. I see what you don’t see. Your amazing and you don’t need to change at all.
@poetpastry (via poetpastry)