Today I saw cancer, cigarettes, and shortness of breath. This is why I walk to the ocean. Swim with sharks and jellyfish. I may never get this chance again. This is why if you want to kiss, you should kiss. If you want to cry, you should cry. And if you want to live, you should live. You don’t have to love me. You already did.
— Ryan Ross (via bulletsinthebronx)
Your voice reverberated against my body like another kind of caress, another kind of penetration.
— Anaïs Nin, A Literate Passion: Letters of Anaïs Nin & Henry Miller, 1932-1953 (via lovequotesrus)
isn’t always magic.
Sometimes it’s just melting.
Where it’s black and blue.
Where it hurts the most.
— Andrea Gibson, The Madness Vase (via rauchwolken)
Can’t you understand,
I don’t want another hand?
Can’t you see it’s you?
The moon is no drinker of wine, so I must