simply mellifluous

nothingwithoutwords:

“how jealous I am of the rain that gets to touch your skin how jealous I am of the air that gets to fill your lungs how jealous I am of the sun that wakes up next to you”

— all the things I used to do by shelby leigh
(via nothingwithoutwords)

deceptivelips:

“I interviewed a woman who is terminally ill. ‘So,’ I tried to delicately ask, ‘What is it like to wake up every morning and know that you are dying?’ ‘Well,’ she responded, ‘What is it like to wake up every morning and pretend that you are not?”

— Unknown  

radiantquotes:

“i struggle to sleep, and then when i finally fall asleep, i struggle to wake up. 
and i dont know which one is worse.”

— (via charcoalpoetry)