My problem is that I fall in love with words, rather than actions. I fall in love with ideas and thoughts, instead of reality. And it will be the death of me.

Unknown (via punksnouis)

Drowning in thoughts flooding my brain, leaving oxygen behind to evaporate like a distant memory once shared, swallowed by crashing waves.

A thoughtful being

Emotions are supposed to be raw, ugly, brutal…you don’t want someone to ‘sorta’ love you. You want that love to be a bursting flame, not a candle.

Came up in conversation.  (via childoflust)