Close your eyes,
fall in love,
stay there.
— Rumi (via thegoldeneternity)
With my last breath, I’ll exhale my love for you. I hope it’s a cold day, so you can see what you meant to me.
— Jarod Kintz (via rainydaysandblankets)
(Source: seabois)
A WWII soldier’s letter to his lover
You are not hollow.
There is a vast landscape
opened up in your heart,
with continents so wide
that it might feel
(at times)
utterly empty,but is, in truth,
howling with life and a love
that will send echoes and tremors
over your geography, your geology,
shaking the stalled tectonics
of your stationary heart,
splitting the coldness of the ground,
and waking you from numb sleep.Lonely soul, yes, you are,
but remember this—
hollow creatures
don’t feel the earth shake.
Do not fall in love with people like me
we will take you to
museums and parks
and monuments
and kiss you in every beautiful
place so that you can
never go back to them
without tasting us
like blood in your mouth
— (via gretzky)
(Source: callme-jay)
Never ignore a person who loves you, cares for you, and misses you. Because one day, you might wake up from your sleep and realize that you lost the moon while counting the stars.
— Nico Lang (via r-ibcage)
(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege)
Yes, I was infatuated with you; I am still. No one has ever heightened such a keen capacity of physical sensation in me. I cut you out because I couldn’t stand being a passing fancy. Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my minds, my dreams. And you weren’t having any of those.
— Sylvia Plath (via hellanne)
I’m beginning to think that maybe it’s not just how much you love someone. Maybe what matters is who you are when you’re with them.
— Anne Tyler (via myquotelibrary)
(Source: theycalledherlove)
Loving someone is giving them the power to break your heart, but trusting them not to.
— Julianne Moore (via myquotelibrary)
(Source: ashletsparty)
Love is the strangest, most illogical thing in the world.
— Jennifer E. Smith, The Statistical Probability of Love at First Sight (via myquotelibrary)
Oh Rose! Thou Art Sick!: This is a love letter...
Gif sets of Cumberbatch appear with regularity on my dash; sets of Armitage, sets of Whishaw.
But I don’t want to covet the men I don’t have. I don’t want to fetishize a person that might not even exist because how well can you know a celebrity anyway, beyond what they deliberately represent to…
Here’s to more fangirling over the ones we really love. Beautiful, e-h, thank you.
(Source: incked)
