My alone feels so good, I’ll only have you if you’re sweeter than my solitude.
written by Warsan Shire
written by Warsan Shire
(Source: durianquotes, via friendliestbug)
Sometimes I don’t even know if I’m extremely happy or extremely sad. It happens a lot when I think of you.
written by Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller
written by Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller
(Source: durianquotes, via seducings)
I’m tired of my life, my clothes, the things I say. I’m hacking away at the surface, as at some kind of gray ice, trying to break through to what is underneath or I am dead. I can feel the surface trembling—it seems ready to give but it never does. I am uninterested in current events. How can I justify this? How can I explain it?
written by James Salter
written by James Salter
(Source: likeafieldmouse, via pakao)
