— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via thatkindofwoman)
"I miss you. I miss not touching each other. Not seeing each other, not breathing in each other. I want you. All the time. No one else."
Blue is the Warmest Color (2013)
With just a chill head bop Jordin still manages to have more rhythm than the three tragedies next to herWhat in the hell is Lorde doing?
this is all so terrible