violentwavesofemotion:

“As for myself, I had a lot to say. But I was silent.”

— Albert Camus, from Youthful Writings; “Intuitions,” wr. c. 1932

nakedly:

“I feel like every cell in my heart, is on constantly fire. I miss texting with you. I know whatever we had, wasn’t anything serious - but it was getting serious to me. And when you picked her over me, that just broke me down. Not that I loved you, but I wanted to love you, I wanted more, I wanted you to want me. And now here I am, broken, sad and a bit sentimental while; you’re kissing her, calling her cute names, making fun of her hair, telling her secrets about yourself and you like her. You’ve always liked her, but you didn’t tell her. And you didn’t tell me either. So while I was hoping for us to become a lilac sky, I became darkness and you turned her into your sky.”

— avouer, 11pm (via avouer)

cantcontrolthegay:

*gets hit with feelings i thought i was over with* mmm i see that we’re recycling now

ehnemy:

“The sign of a beautiful person is that they always see beauty in others.”

— Omar Suleiman (via bl-ossomed)

books-n-quotes:

“Sometimes you are going to miss a person who was an almost to you. And feel sad because there is no name for that feeling. You just feel it in a way that makes you tired to your very bones.”

— Nikita Gill, Almost Feelings

violentwavesofemotion:

“…but people like me love only ghosts. If I ever loved a human being–I would soon go to ruin.”

— Friedrich Nietzsche, from a letter to Franz Overbeck wr. c. October 1883