someone else - the radio dept.
i love you the way i love the sunset or the moonlight: i want the moment to...– fernando pessoa, the book of disquiet
i can’t see shit because, like an asshole, i wear sunglasses at night.– julian casablancas
after a while by veronica a. shoffstall
after a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul and you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning and company doesn’t always mean security. and you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts and presents aren’t promises and you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes ahead with the grace of a woman not the grief of a child and you learn...
nocturne #3 in b, op. 9/3 - frederic chopin
samantharadin: I want to be the one you want in your mind and your gut and your bathroom. But I don’t want you to fuck the whole world to find out. Charles Bukowski
i always feel like i’m struggling to become someone else. like i’m trying to...– haruki murakami
atticus told me to delete the adjectives and i’d have the facts.– harper lee, to kill a mockingbird