Does it matter?

babybear:

jimhenson-themuppetmaster:

@bubbulfrog

(via riyusama)

fragmentos-literarixs:

Acércate, mírame a los ojos y dime que ya no sientes nada por mí. Hazlo, si es que te atreves.

Euphoria.

(via verso-abstracto)

weltenwellen:

Ocean Vuong, from “Eurydice”, Night Sky with Exit Wounds

elainiisms:

petaltexturedskies:

Virginia Woolf, The Years

quotemadness:

It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.

Myra McEntire

verso-abstracto:

Te miré y pensé: Será el amor de mi vida o el dolor más fuerte que sentiré en mi vida. Eran ambos y es culpa mía que los deje ser.

- Seguen.

2 months of heaven and hell.

1 / 8

8zu:

Neon Genesis Evangelion

(via 8zu)

metamorphesque:

ALT

Vera Pavlova, A Weight on My Back (tr. Steven Seymour)

(via shisasan)