Unbroken, Unfazed

Melissa. 24. Writer. Lover. Friend. Foodie. Idealist (regrettably). Coffee addict. In a constant state of recovery and wonder.

Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage.

E. E. Cummings (via likeanoldstory)

(Source: larmoyante, via likeanoldstory)

I will bruise your lips,
and scar your knees
and love you too hard.

I will destroy you
in the most beautiful way possible.

And when I leave,
you will finally understand,
why storms are named after people.

—M.K., Katrina (via vedere-paul)

(Source: kitty-en-classe, via oct0bermoon)

Queens of the Stone Age

—Like Clockwork

an-autonomous-american:

Because not everything that goes around comes back around you know

lumi7:

— This is it, Joel. It’s going to be gone soon.— I know.— What do we do?— Enjoy it.

lumi7:

— This is it, Joel. It’s going to be gone soon.
— I know.
— What do we do?
— Enjoy it.

(via me-sexual)