“Be confused, it’s where you begin to learn new things. Be broken, it’s where you begin to heal. Be frustrated, it’s where you start to make more authentic decisions. Be sad, because if we are brave enough we can hear our heart’s wisdom through it. Be whatever you are right now. No more hiding. You are worthy, always.”— S.C. Lourie
you think you want me to shut up? i have to listen to myself even when im not talking
wow this is a fucking mood
(via painfully-sadd)
crax:
stay in bed all day with girl and kiss all parts of her body, some cigarette listen fave music and sleep together, eat pizza play with her hair, kiss on her neck, lips, hug from back and fall asleep
“My words to you are only winter roses, a pale perfection wherein silence grieves, above a vivid agony of leaves. But winter roses have a bitter beauty, a bravery unblossomed dissolutely, a loveliness still virginal in decay,”— Eda Lou Walton, from “Winter Roses,” written c. December 1924
