My Youth And Universe

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ITS SO UNFAIR WHEN YOU LOVE SINGING BUT YOU WERENT BORN WITH A GOOD VOICE

(via sein-wie-ich)

"Stop walking
on so many hearts
just because
someone broke yours."

- D. Antoinette Foy (via soulsscrawl)

(Source: foymeetsworld, via sein-wie-ich)

"Mama, angels exist. I kissed one."

- Six Word Story (via soulsscrawl)

(Source: wayfaringbones, via sein-wie-ich)

"I survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me."

- Joshua Graham (via sunshine-and-liberty)

(Source: outdoor-anarchy, via thinspoh)

"There’s always that one person that will always have your heart, you never see it coming cause you’re blinded from the start."

- Usher - My Boo (via soulsscrawl)

(Source: missinyouiskillingme, via soulsscrawl)

ex0rdiium:

The Story So Far | May.
My edit, not my photo.

"Perhaps the fact
that I chased a boy
who ripped me to shreds
says a lot more
about me
than it did about him."

- possibly my most favourite quote ever (via halluzinogen)

(Source: michellekpoems, via fressrausch)

"

I want your Monday morning
sleep soaked eyes
dream drenched voice,
lazy bones
‘five more minutes please babe.’

I want your Tuesday afternoon
coffee break,
glasses off, laughter on
‘just hold me for a while
it’s been a hard day.’

I want your Wednesday evening
fingers through hair
teeth nibbling nails
neck craning, eye glazing
‘this paperwork never ends’

I want your Thursday night
drinks for two
bones unbind
muscles let loose
flats, slacks,
‘just me and you’

I want your finally Friday
stretch soul smile,
sun sipping light
from the glaciers in your eyes
fingers unfurl, hand extends
‘c’mon babe, lets go wild’

I want your weekend.
your movie marathon Saturday
reading by the fireplace
kissing in the blankets
want your Sunday morning
orange juice and pancakes
white sheets, tender skin
hair like the Fourth of July
‘let’s not get out of bed today.’

I want your ordinary
and your stress, rest, release
I want your bad day and that terrible night
I want you drunk in my arms
forgetting the place but never my name
I want your lazy and your lonely
and your fist full of fight
I want you everyday
in every way
for the rest of my life.

"

- On Both Knees | alfaazkibarsaaat (via alfaazkibarsaaat)

(via kaltehand)

"Some names will always taste bitter."

- (via verbautezukunft)

(Source: feelingsandwhatnot, via sekundenbruchteile)

"Poetry doesn’t have to rhyme,
it just has to touch someone,
where your hands couldn’t."

- (via truzi)

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