I considered suicide, but I felt a strange fondness for my body, my life. Scarred as they were, they were mine.
— Charles Bukowski (via quotemadness)
(Source: quotemadness.com)
If you don’t end up smiling while you are kissing someone, you are probably kissing the wrong person.
— I wish I learned this before (via grabbed)
This guy has been around in my life for many months now. And I’ve never been able to really figure out what I feel emotionally for him. I know I like doing him, like physically, he makes me feel things, a lot. He’s good at it with him. I know that. But how he makes me feel, is a struggle. And the thing is, I kinda know anyway that I don’t want a relationship with him, but I don’t want him to stop talking to him or give me some sort of attention. I crave that from him. Which doesn’t make me completely happy to be honest. I don’t like craving someone’s attention so bad. Even less from a literal boy, since he’s quite younger than me.
I don’t know how to love without using my whole heart. I don’t know what its like to love someone ‘half way’. I practice giving love in the same way I’d like to receive it.
— Reyna Biddy
(via thelovejournals)
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Why do we close our eyes when we pray, cry, kiss or dream? Because the most beautiful things in life are not seen but felt by the heart.
— therelatabletexts (via therelatabletexts)