I still love the people i’ve loved, even if i cross the street to avoid them.
Uma Thurman
- Someone wanna talk? No? Ok them...
Homes are homes as long as you can carry them with you. The moment they refuse to move is the moment you realise that either you can never leave,
or you left long ago.
Um dia desses viro tsunami e Deus que salve os que estão a minha volta… porque eu não conseguirei salvar nem a mim mesma.
Worldthenique
Look. Look deep into her soul. Throw a glare so hard that the cut at her wrist is no longer a mystery to you. Gaze for long, so you know the mascara isn’t to adorn the eyes, but to hide the puffiness beneath. Spare a blink unless you catch the marks of burn around her thighs and some scratches atop.
Look. Look deep into the hazel of her eyes and tell her if you see the one who caused her all the pain.
Look, and tell her if you see yourself.
Unknow
You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut.
Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless (via thelovejournals)


