xoalwaysrae

a writer & a dreamer.
inspiring others has always been the mission.
enjoy bits & pieces of the things that go through my crazy mind.

(author of the inspiration blog: www.lovedreamsmile.com)

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“… and the weight of the earth is pressed to my ribs.”

—   Virginia Woolf, The Waves (via wavingtovirginia)

(via langleav)

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I have forgotten to tumble

lovequotesrus:

Everything you love is here

lovequotesrus:

Everything you love is here

Anything I’m struggling with is temporary. Things do and will change.

(Source: socksandbedsheets, via darling-oldsoul)

“A part of me wants you
in the most innocent way possible:
taking off your shoes in my bedroom,
climbing under the sheets and watching
whatever’s in my Netflix queue,
barely even touching
as we talk about our days until we
fall asleep with our
clothes still on.

But another, hungrier part of me
wants you unbuttoning your shirt
before you’re completely through my door,
falling onto my bed,
scrambling to make your fingers
unbutton my shirt faster,
while your mouth shakes out
my name the entire time.”

—   Safe To Say A Lot’s Going Through My Head When I Think About You | Lora Mathis  (via theburnthatkeepseverything)

(Source: lora-mathis, via darling-oldsoul)

lovequotesrus:

Everything you love is here

lovequotesrus:

Everything you love is here

“I thought I would be okay. I kept telling myself: “Work harder. Go home and get to bed early. Don’t tell others you’re unhappy.” I don’t know how to get through these long nights. I can’t sleep. I don’t want to hate myself.”

“You will not be punished for your anger, you will be punished by your anger.”

—   Buddha (via proof)

(Source: kushandwizdom, via filterandfocus)

lovequotesrus:

Everything you love is here

lovequotesrus:

Everything you love is here

(Source: artisticvoices)

kristinanoel said: What's the most accurate love quote you've read ...& your writing is beautiful.

violentwavesofemotion:

Probably sth out of Barthe’s “A Lover’s Discourse” which goes like: “Am I in love? — Yes, since I am waiting.” The other never waits. Sometimes I want to play the part of the one who doesn’t wait; I try to busy myself elsewhere, to arrive late; but I always lose at this game: whatever I do, I find myself there, with nothing to do, punctual, even ahead of time. The lover’s fatal identity is precisely: I am the one who waits.” And thank you!