"But every once in a while, you find someone who’s iridescent, and when you do, nothing will ever compare."
- Wendelin Van Draanen


Alyssa.
Twitter: @assylad_

Someday, someone is going to look at you with a light in their eyes you’ve never seen, they’ll look at you like you’re everything they’ve been looking for their entire lives. Wait for it.

cornersoftheworld:

Hong Kong | by 力FZ

cornersoftheworld:

Hong Kong | by 力FZ

thecapnjazzage:

Foxing - Quietus

I was meant to keep you warm

Please come home

But I am anchored


Because 

I cannot contain you.

I am a very private person, yet I am an open book.
If you don’t ask…I won’t tell.

- (via 2am-poetry)

We all have that one person we refuse to completely let go of.

- EY  (via shutdownthecity)

I like living. I have sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable, racked with sorrow; but through it all I still know quite certainly that just to be alive is a grand thing.

- Agatha Christie  (via elige)

What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age.

- Plath, Sylvia. The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath. (via wordsnquotes)

musicalblogging:

I Wanna Be Yours Arctic Monkeys

You cannot use someone else’s fire. You can only use your own. And in order to do that, you must first be willing to believe that you have it.

- Audre Lorde (via larmoyante)

But she did look back, and I love her for that, because it was so human.

- Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five (via larmoyante)

You can accept or reject the way you are treated by other people, but until you heal the wounds of your past, you will continue to bleed. You can bandage the bleeding with food, with alcohol, with drugs, with work, with cigarettes, with sex, but eventually, it will all ooze through and stain your life. You must find the strength to open the wounds, stick your hands inside, pull out the core of the pain that is holding you in your past, the memories, and make peace with them.

- Iyanla Vanzant, Yesterday, I Cried (via larmoyante)

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