I wanted it to be you. I wanted it to be you so badly.
― (via bl-ossomed)
I want you to feel something when you hear my name
poisuun (via poisuun)
My only regret is that
I didn’t tell enough people
to fuck off.
― My 92 year old grandma (via expeditum)
I like you; your eyes are full of language.
― Anne Sexton, from a Letter to Anne Clarke, July 3, 1964  (via edensamuelsgarden)