I don’t want to be your entire world, no. I would be happy just to be your morning coffee, your hanging car keys, your wallet. Something seemingly insignificant, but if lost throws off your entire day.
Sometimes suffering is just suffering. It doesn’t make you stronger. It doesn’t...– Kate Jacobs, Comfort Food (via almorzo)
ill swallow the nebula like a sunflower seed ill put the moon in my front pocket ‘cause it means the world to me and is it you that I feel riding tiny vessels in my veins? are you the one that cries because of all the slits and all the pain? convince me I’m worth something and then treat me like shit do you want me at all? did you mean any of it?
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she...– Pablo Neruda (via travelingnymph)