There’s that word again. Need. I need you. I need you to need me. How nauseating, to need another human being, as if their heart is in your throat. Love isn’t about need. Don’t romanticize the notion of desperation.

Let me let you in on a secret: you don’t need me and I don’t need you. We can get through life just fine without each other. Love is not wanting to. We want each other, we want skin and hands and all our daily scars. We want intoxication and art museums and intertwined limbs. We want ferocity in our lips and tracing slow, small circles on our stomachs. I don’t need you in my life, but damn I want you in it.

All the Want in the World Cannot Fit in Our Hands (via tendanceaerrer)

yes yes yes.

(via fadedtracksinthesnow)

(Source: typewriterdaily)

When I am with you, there is nowhere else I’d rather be. And I am a person who always wants to be somewhere else.
― David Levithan, How They Met, and Other Stories (via feellng)
Then she kissed him until the sky seemed to fade out and all her smiles and tears to vanish in an ecstasy of eternal seconds.
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Ice Palace (via teenager90s)
Show me your worst,
And I will show you
How I love you
Just the same.
― (via blossomfully)

Today I am packing for Uni and I am incredibly stressed out & sad

let the adventures of second year commence tomorrow

fernweh [feyrn-vey]
― (noun) This wonderful, untranslatable German word describes the feeling of homesickness for a far away land, a place you have never visited. Do not confuse this with the english word, wanderlust; Fernweh is much more profound, it is the feeling of an unsatisfied urge to escape and discover new places, almost a sort of sadness. You miss a place you have never experienced, as opposed to lusting over it or desiring it like wanderlust. You are seeking freedom and self-discovery, but not a particular home. (via sylviaplant)


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