"And your heart’s against my chest, your lips pressed to my neck. I’m falling for your eyes, but they don’t know me yet."
– Ed Sheeran, Kiss Me (via lovewasmeanttobeshared)
ɪɴᴅɪᴇ ᴄᴜᴘɪᴅ / ᴀʟʟɪsᴏɴ ᴀʀɢᴇɴᴛ·s sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ
"And your heart’s against my chest, your lips pressed to my neck. I’m falling for your eyes, but they don’t know me yet."
– Ed Sheeran, Kiss Me (via lovewasmeanttobeshared)
"There are flowers
beside my hospital bed
that smell like a newborn
reminding me that in
death and in sickness
there will always still be
life."
– c.b. (via ali9n)
7 years ago via with 4 notes
"
cupid’s bow, they once said,
kills more men
than any blade.
a boy will re-build himself,
a boy will tear down his bones,
re-invent and renew.
but his blood is poison,
and death has picked it’s favourite.
he lives in this hollow cage of
a body.
his lungs betray him, and when
he breathes, he breathes in toxins.
but when he meets her, this girl,
this girl with silver locks and
the sort of smile that’s
flypaper for nightmares, he offers
her his soul, which is ugly and
broken and bruised, damaged
beyond repair.
for such a girl is she;
that she blurs out the stars.
– (via constantquibbling)
7 years ago via xmortuus with 58 notes
#; scREAMS this mentions cupid #; also i wrote this so #; musings
bioterrors-archive-deactivated2:
[ G o o d ] intentions that got
twisted
and f r a y e dThat about { sums } you up
7 years ago via ashesmade-archive with 842 notes
"Monsters are born of pain and grief and loss and anger."
– Jim Butcher, The Dresden Files (via theselfmadehero)
7 years ago via allisonbreathed with 14,238 notes
yoυ'll dιe alone
#; musings #( to her. ) #q; not here #( broken bruises & a nearly healed heart )