Craving for Home

Blinded by love, you've got lost in the hazy woods of my hungry heart.

(Source: cravingforhome, via insanosylum)

'Some do drugs, others go out for a run, but at the end we’re all just searching for that tiny space, perhaps a hole, that gives us shelter from the terrible reality of the world.'

(Source: koreyan, via luxisdying)

(Source: poet-straif, via misthim)

'I’m not totally mad at you. I’m just sad. You’re all locked up in that little world of yours, and when I try knocking on the door, you just sort of look up for a second and go right back inside.'

(Source: larmoyante)

'I’m not good. I don’t know why people have to pretend to be good, nobody’s good.'

(Source: larmoyante)

(Source: issietheshark, via issietheshark)

'I wish I knew how to love someone without killing myself. How to mend hearts without breaking my own. How to kiss and not create bruises.'

(via insanosylum)

'I guess we often get the deep blues, both of us, and wonder what it all means - the people, the buildings, the day by day things, the waste of time, of ourselves.'

(Source: larmoyante)

(Source: error410, via -virtual)

'Everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists, aromas, lights, metals, were little boats that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me.'

(Source: theunquotables)

(Source: ugh, via luxisdying)

'Maybe growing up was really nothing more than growing away: from your old life, from your old self, from all those things that kept you tethered to your past.'

(Source: larmoyante)

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