“I’m not sure if I’m depressed. I mean, I’m not exactly sad. But I’m not exactly happy either. I can laugh and joke and smile during the day, But sometimes when I’m alone at night I forget how to feel.”

— John Green (via bee-d)

llbwwb:Walking through flowers and rain by René Visser

Hiroshima Mon Amour, 1959

This picture is so beautiful.

“Scientifically I know
that love is nothing more
than chemical insanity
nothing more than a rush of adrenaline to the brain
an outpouring of dopamine,
impulses of oxytocin
and serotonin

I know the air travels down the pharynx
through the larynx, the trachea
and into my lungs

I know the heart beats
at eighty beats per minute
that my blood flows from atrium
to ventricle
from artery
to vein

But I also know I lose my breath when you touch me,
and my heartbeat sounds like your name
I know your laugh makes me tremble
and your smile unleashes
a riot of butterflies within me.

and no matter how hard I try
science can’t explain it,
this mad and passionate,
extraordinary love

“beyond pheromones, hormones, aesthetics of bone”
my heart beats only for you”

— poems for heather, day three  (via iamdiabetic)

“I get jealous because I’m afraid someone is going to make you happier than I do.”

— Frank Ocean (via ryannxp)



waking up next to youis my favourite thingin the world.you think you look disgustingand i know you feel grottybecause i do toobut seeing you lookso rawandso real(and so beautiful)only proves to methat i’m not stilltrapped in a beautifuldream from thenightbefore.

Favorite thing ever

wow omg