“I forgot everything. Your lips were so beautiful.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald, Lipstick
(via books-n-quotes)
“I forgot everything. Your lips were so beautiful.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald, Lipstick
(via books-n-quotes)
“I will be your poet, I will be more to you than to any of the rest.”
— Walt Whitman, Selected Poems (via books-n-quotes)
“But I would never kiss anyone who doesn’t burn me like the sun.”
— Jens Lekman, And I Remember Every Kiss
she scares the hell out of me
she is too good to be true
i worry she won’t find me interesting
i worry she won’t like me the same
i feel like i connect to her and understand her deeply, and it’s scares the shit out of me
i sometimes feel like she is the one who talks more
i sometimes feel like she doesn’t know me at all
she didn’t have the chance to hear me
no one gets the chance to truly hear me
unless they were my friends
i hate the walls i put up; for people whom i like will never like me the same way i like them
“Consume me, carry me to the furthest limit.”
— Virginia Woolf, from “The Waves,”
