“Apparently orgasm is the only point where your mind becomes completely empty, you think of nothing for that second. That’s why it’s so compelling, it’s a tiny taste of death. Your mind is void, you have nothing in your head save white light.”—Jeff Buckley (via un-exotic)
“Drunk text me. Text me when the music is loud and there are girls dancing around you and you’re not quite coherent and you’re not quite yourself. Drunk text me that you love me or that you miss me or that I’m on your mind. Let the alcohol tell me all the things you won’t say sober.”—(via laurenrosenicole)
“I did this to myself, I let you in and when you left nothing mattered anymore.
I broke my own heart loving you.
Now it’s 4 in the morning and I love you more than I did in December.”—07/13/14 (by exames)