soulfulreverie reblogged
It’s saddening how most people
don’t know that love
knows no measurement.
s.a., incalculable
Source: soulfulreverie
s.a., incalculable
He cupped her face with his hands and said, “Why can’t you let me in?” “I don’t know. Maybe I’m just afraid of seeing my pieces on the floor again,” she said in between tears. “Just tell me you want to be held and I will figure out how,” he said. “No matter how bloody it gets?” “No matter how bloody it gets.”
s.a., great amendments
s.a., the now
s.a., plans never really work
s.a., whispers to zephyr
“If flowers can be beautiful simply by existing, then so can I.”
— s.a., what mom taught me (via soulfulreverie)
s.a., the good in the bad
s.a., perilousness
s.a., Texts I (almost) Sent You pt. 5
s.a., disavowal
Our love was more than a spark; it is a wildfire—immense and perilous. Regardless how much we knew we could destroy everything we have, we risked. We ought to surmise that we can deal with the casualties. But look at where our valor lead us, my love, all we could see are ashes from everything we set on fire.
you said i tasted like a battlefield, so darling, are you ready for my wars?
someone told that love is not forever, so, baby, let’s be strangers
s.a., steps forward
s.a., Texts I (almost) Sent You pt. 4