I am needs that are not met,
I am souls not purified.
I am hollow, the wind passes,
I am death comes knocking by.
I am you the world forgets,
I am body that’s corrupt.
I am burden, the fire consumes,
I am life goes passing by.
|—||Amman, Jordan — Humans of New York (via durianseeds)|
maybe i should send you a bill for all my time you wasted
|—||Unknown (via ciggars)|
dylan o brien more like dylan o fuck me
I feel you!
Maybe we’ll meet again one day when you’re not so broken and I’m not so jealous. Maybe one day we’ll be right for each other and it won’t be so hard for you to love me. I really hope that one day we’ll reconnect because no one has ever caught my heart in quite the same way.
But that day isn’t today. Today, you’re too broken and I’m too pushy. Today we don’t quite work out and as much as I care for you, I can’t keep pretending that we do.
So I’m saying goodbye. But maybe one day, I won’t have to.
|—||Letters to the next (god im going to miss you)|
a bubble freezing at -10º F degrees
THIS IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THING I HAVE EVER VIRTUALLY WITNESSED
degrees fahrenheit degrees