Port Out, Starboard Home

“Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts.”

—Edgar Allan Poe (via imfantasyparade)

(Source: quote-book, via messyhairthirstyheart)

“You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place. Like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you’ll never be this way ever again.”

—Azar Nafisi (via vomitpink)

(Source: paradoxicalsentiments, via christopher-walken)

“

I.
When I was trying to quit smoking
and we drank white wine from Mason jars,
you called my freckles cocoa powder
and I called your green eyes
celery.

II.
I am learning how to be a grown-up
who pays bills, cooks her own meals,
and doesn’t cry at words like
I think I just want to be friends.

III.
The truth is this:
Love is an organic thing.
It rots and softens.

”

—All That’s Left To Tell, Clementine von Radics (via hellosadnessagain)

(Source: clementinevonradics, via cephalicimperfections)