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❝No one stays for you.
Everybody stays depending on their need for you.❞
— Ahlam Mosteghanemi (via riri-neko)

(Source: rabbrakha)

1112pm:

It may seem like I’m a sarcastic asshole 24/7, but I’m actually only a sarcastic asshole 18/7 because at night I actually have feelings.

(Source: aieon)

❝I’m always soft for you, that’s the problem. You could come knocking on my door five years from now and I would open my arms wider and say ‘come here, it’s been too long, it felt like home with you.’❞
— Azra.T, My Heart is Full of Open Windows (via 1112pm)

(Source: 5000letters)

❝That’s why I’m so harsh, because I’m so sensitive.❞
— Tupac (via insignif)
❝Nothing is more curious and awkward than the relationship of two people who only know each other with their eyes — who meet and observe each other daily, even hourly and who keep up the impression of disinterest either because of morals or because of a mental abnormality. Between them there is listlessness and pent-up curiosity, the hysteria of an unsatisfied, unnaturally suppressed need for communion and also a kind of tense respect. Because a person loves and honors another as long as they are not able to judge them, and desire is a product of lacking knowledge.❞
— Thomas Mann, Death in Venice and Other Tales (via parvusflos)

(Source: observando)

❝I demand unconditional love and complete freedom. That is why I am terrible.❞
— Tomaž Šalamun (via solipsisticsilence)

(Source: larmoyante)

❝What I told you about saving people isn’t true. You might think it is, because you might want someone else to save you, or you might want to save someone so badly. But no one else can save you, not really. Not from yourself. You fall asleep in the foothills, and the wolf comes down from the mountains. And you hope someone will wake you up. Or chase it off. Or shoot it dead. But when you realize that the wolf is inside you, that’s when you know. You can’t run from it. And no one who loves you can kill the wolf, because it’s part of you. They see your face on it. And they won’t fire the shot.❞
— Ava Dellaira, Love Letters to the Dead (via koreyan)

(Source: splitterherzen)