freelovemoney:

Dear diary, I can’t sleep.

(via pussylequeer)

//don’t wanna know why you only touch me in the dark; only when we’re drinking can you see my spark, and only in the evening you give yourself to me. ‘Cause the night is your woman and she’ll set you free.. You’re too proud to say that you made a mistake, you’re a coward till the end. And I don’t wanna admit that we’re not gonna fit, no I’m not the type that you like, why don’t we just pretend..lies, don’t wanna know, i can’t let you go, i just want it to be perfect, to believe it’s all been worth the fight//

-marina and the diamonds

your soul is haunting me and telling me that everything is fine but I wish I was dead

(Source: probation, via melancholy-baby)

If he could only hear her sing, he
wouldn’t want to break her wings
But emptiness has such a warm, subtle sting

-eyedea

you read some love letters some threats and some you couldn’t tell apart that you keep under the bed at the apartment

I can be your china doll if you wanna see me fall

welcome to the dusty subconscious of an actor who murdered his childhood to stop the audiences laughter

ethaney:

ethaney:

And there is nothing left to do
But to kiss once again, and part,
Nay, there is nothing we should rue,
I have my beauty,-you your Art,
Nay, do not start,
One world was not enough for two
Like me and you.

Oscar Wilde

this poem always makes me tear up.