I’m sorry you were not truly loved and that it made you cruel.
Warsan Shire (via phyew)
kinda weird that you can think about someone as much as you want and they have no idea
I want to talk to everybody I can as deeply as I can. I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.
Sylvia Plath (via veg-pits)