“The Scariest Thing About Distance Is You Don’t Know Whether They’ll Miss You Or Forget About You.”

“I have named you queen. There are taller than you, taller. There are purer than you, purer. There are lovelier than you, lovelier. But you are the queen. When you go through the streets No one recognizes you. No one sees your crystal crown, no one looks At the carpet of red gold That you tread as you pass, The nonexistent carpet. And when you appear All the rivers sound In my body, bells Shake the sky, And a hymn fills the world. Only you and I, Only you and I, my love, Listen to it.”

— -Pablo Neruda, Love Poems Get This Book (via awesomebookquotes)

Recent studies have shown that, in order to make room for learning spells, wizards will willingly give up the part of the brain where they learn from the consequences of their actions!

“I can love only what I can place so high above me that I cannot reach it.”

— Franz Kafka

“There comes a day when you realize turning the page is the best feeling in the world because you realize there was so much more to the book than the page you were stuck on.”

— Zayn Malik

i wonder if i am the only one who talks to her parents Formally...n whenever i get a call ..i literally clears my throat first than picks up call. . . Umm..like if i m talking to some bosss.ss...forget it.

I see my father as cash cow and he sees me as a slave ,not daughter

N mother, well i dont know how a mother's hug feels like...

If someone checks my cellphone , i dont have my father's no. Saved. Though we never call each other..but still. . .

N here i am wondering forever why i keep living, just solely because my eyes do opens Next Day...

Ufff..🙂🙃

-Me🖤

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Vincent Van Gogh, Almond Blossom, 1890. Van Gogh Museum, Amsterdam.

Sorry for being obsessed with love. As if it's my fault

letters to milena // franz kafka

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“huh…so this is the place eh?” spoke a tall stranger. his charcoal black eyes stared to the game shop in front of him. his long wiry black hair blew in the wind as he heaved a sigh “well, i guess lets take a look see” he grinned, his sharped tooth grin glistening in the sun. placing his hands in his pockets of his tight leather pants, he walked inside the shop looking around. it was quaint but interesting.