January 2012
23 posts
It was easier when I just imagined you.
– Paris, Texas (via girlinlondon)
Just Another Sleepless Night (Dino Lenny Remix)
skyfell:
Perhaps the problem, if it could be identified as such, lies in the fact that I am ultimately still looking for your substitute.
Your template is in my pocket, your outline worn and scratched from all the attempts, but the fact remains: you are still here.
You’re not even a ghost yet.
xeno
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. the smallest measurable unit of human connection, typically exchanged between passing strangers—a flirtatious glance, a sympathetic nod, a shared laugh about some odd coincidence—moments that are fleeting and random but still contain powerful emotional nutrients that can alleviate the symptoms of feeling alone.
Enhancer
dearoldlove:
Everything was better when you were here.
sinemsibumi:
Bir akşamüstü sürülerle kargaların çığlıklar atarak çılgın gibi uçuştuğu bir saatte, elektrikler birden kesildiğinde evimizin karanlığı ile dışarısının aydınlığı yavaş yavaş yer değiştirirken gene esrarlı ve hüzünlü yüzünde ben gördüğümde kapıldığım o çaresizlik acı ve kıskançlıkla severdim seni.
Hayatımın en mutlu anıymış, bilmiyordum. bilseydim bu mutluluğu koruyabilir, her...
– (via singlikenoonelistening)
For now she need not think of anybody. She coud be herself, by herself. And that...
– Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse. (via ruineshumaines)
Je savoure ces instants fragiles,
ces quelques jours tout pres de toi,
perdu...
– Melanie Laurent- Circus