violentwavesofemotion:

“I have loved, I have burned brighter than a thousand flames,”

— Louise Labé, tr. by Judith Thurman, featured in “I Became Alone; Five Women Poets,”

startoursflight1401:

Like I’m not even surprised

(via thekingandqueenofcheese)

wordscanbeenough:

I want to be there again. Again, and again. I want to be held, I wanted to hold. […] Again. I beg everything again.

Max Porter, Grief is the Thing with Feathers

(via missreverie78)

qvotable:

“I think we dream so we don’t have to be apart for so long. If we’re in each other’s dreams, we can be together all the time.”

— A.A. Milne // Winnie-the-Pooh

(via upupandawayfromyou)

I’m so fucking sad

We had each other and we had everything

Now it’s like I’m living my life on the edge of a knife

Not sure if today you’ll be the you that loves me

Or the you that forgot.

boat-to-nowhere:

“I woke with lips made quiet by a kiss. The dream is worth the dying.”

— Sara Teasdale, from Helen of Troy & Other Poems; “Erinna,” wr. c. 1925
(via violentwavesofemotion)

(via missreverie78)

theinfernaldevicestrilogy:

“You were there to bring me home.”

— Emma Carstairs (Queen of Air and Darkness)