Melancholia.
The only people up at 3 am are in love, lonely, drunk, or all three.
(via theburnthatkeepseverything)

(Quelle: just-an-autumn)

Your definition of forever was a lot shorter than mine.
Word Story by P.P.  (via oceanflowerbird)
I don’t want just words. If that’s all you’ve got for me, you’d better go.
F. Scott Fitzgerald  (via hay-girl-hay-lesbifriends)

(Quelle: mathsdebater)

I will not ask you to stay

If you must go, go
I don’t need you
I will breathe (carefully) without you
I will smile (slowly) without you
I will go on (eventually) without you

I’d be much happier
If you chose to not leave,
But if you must let go, let go
And I will too

And hopefully one day
I will teach my heart to not break
Whenever everyday thoughts
Lead to you

I’m afraid I’m much too weak,
I’m afraid we’ll always be
A book with the end pages ripped out,
I’m afraid I’ll always wonder,
Always ache,
Always place everyone second to you

I’m afraid I’ll always love you


But I will not ask you to stay.


m.k., “Does Time Truly Heal All Wounds?” (via praises)