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  1. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    July 10, 2015 8:48pm UTC
    and he burns holes in your skin
    with his mouth.

  2. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    July 10, 2015 12:24pm UTC
    AND I SHOULD'VE CRASHED THE CAR
    when I was all alone.
    ESCAPE FROM ALL I KNOW.
    IMAGE SOURCE: tumblr.com, original photographer unknown

  3. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    July 10, 2015 12:17pm UTC
    I RAN AWAY FROM YOU, AND NOW
    something's killing me. . .
    YOU HANG ME UP AS A SOUVENIR OF WHAT I COULDN'T BE.
    IMAGE SOURCE: tumblr.com, original photographer unknown

  4. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    July 9, 2015 11:49pm UTC
    “The first stab of love is like a sunset, a blaze of color — oranges, pearly pinks, vibrant purples... ”
    — Anna Godberson

  5. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    July 9, 2015 11:28pm UTC
    "You are in his car and your words taste like honey. The suns yolk is stretching over the road, with hues of pink and red ribbon pressed against the bruises of the sky. He is talking about mechanics or sugar factories, and you are touching the rings on your fingers. The windows are open and the wind is making a home in your bones. Your jeans are ripped, your perfume smells like lilacs, your nails painted the color of sea weed. You forget about noise. You forget about color. It’s your lungs - I think, it’s your lungs that are morphing into purple butter. You are in his car and you are Mozart composing art, Claude Monet painting Water Lilies, you are Aphrodite, you are Shakespeare. You are in his car and you can’t remember what salt feels like against your tongue. You are in his car and you are ocean, fire - lip, tongue, breath, sweat. You are in his car and you are telling him you love him. You are in his car and he is telling you he loves you back.”
    — you are in his car (via irynka)

  6. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    July 7, 2015 12:37am UTC
    "It’s been three years and I still think of you sometimes. It’ll be raining and I’ll be wearing jeans with holes in them, smelling oddly of lilac perfume and fumes, orange lipstick on my mouth like skin and I’ll be riding the bus or buying a movie ticket or texting my mom and I’ll feel you in my bones. Just for a few seconds. Long enough for you to linger. Long enough for me to notice. It’s been three years and I still remember how your laugh tasted on my tongue, like honey and nectar and something else – something foreign. I hold your name in my liver like liquor, I hold your words in my spine like acid. It’s been three years and I miss you. Miss you so much it hurts my ribs some days. The sky is cracking and the sun is yolk and everything is smoke except the memory of you, the memory of us. It’s been three years and I still think of you sometimes.”
    — i still think of you sometimes (via irynka)

  7. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    June 20, 2015 12:48am UTC
    "how fascinating it is that there are millions of people all over the world who are wide awake at 4am missing someone. and there are millions of people sound asleep at 4am, with no idea that they're being missed."
    — please come back (via loxvinglys)

  8. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    June 20, 2015 12:29am UTC
    "i can only write poetry after three shots of vodka and a white blunt that reminds me of salt and your lips, my french professor thinks i'm having an affair with her son, i keep writing stories about children with orange hands, i keep making films about lovers who always die in car crashes, my mother tells me i am mentally ill, i don't like how the purple pills make me feel, the blue ones remind me of open doors, red roses are scattered across my liver, i am bleeding out memories of your laugh, i am building museums in my chest, tell me this isn't a poem, tell me this is just random words woven together, tel me that the graffiti on your hospital wall isn't art, tell me that clocks don't read time, i am holding hell in my mouth, my palms are covered in roaches, you want meaning in everything, you want to find change in the couch cushions but you have no house, you have no home - just a body and a canvas of bones, tied together with skin and one mouth, like a bullet for a bullet, ready to destroy; ready to build."
    — (via irynka)

  9. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    June 18, 2015 1:10pm UTC
    I SPENT THE WINTER WRITING SONGS ABOUT GETTING BETTER,
    a n d i f i ' m b e i n g h o n e s t. . .
    I'M GETTING THERE.
    IMAGE SOURCE: tumblr.com, original photographer unknown

  10. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    June 18, 2015 1:01pm UTC
    I CAME OUT SWINGING FROM A SOUTH PHILLY BASEMENT,
    c a k e d-i n-s t a l e-b e e r-a n d-s w e a t,
    UNDER HALF-LIT FLORESCENTS.
    IMAGE SOURCE: tumblr.com, original photographer unknown

  11. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    June 13, 2015 1:00am UTC
    aspire not to have more,
    but to be more.

  12. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    June 13, 2015 12:53am UTC
    i'll come back in one piece,
    if you just leave the porch light on.
    Please don't remove this!

  13. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    June 13, 2015 12:35am UTC
    "these violent delights have violent ends, and, in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume.
    — romeo and juliet (act ii, scene six)

  14. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    March 14, 2015 3:53pm UTC
    DON'T STAY. . .
    f o r g e t o u r m e m o r i e s,
    FORGET OUR POSSIBILITIES.
    IMAGE SOURCE: tumblr.com, original photographer unknown

  15. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    March 7, 2015 1:00pm UTC
    we're catching lightning in a bottle, don't
    give a f/ck about tomorrow.
    IMAGE SOURCE: tumblr.com, original photographer unknown

  16. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    December 9, 2014 8:41pm UTC
    "and kid, you've got to love yourself. you've got to wake up at four in the morning, brew black coffee, and stare at the birds drowning in the darkness of the dawn. you've got to sit next to the man at the train station who's reading your favorite book an start a conversation. you've got to come home after a bad day and burn your skin from a shower. then you've got to wash all your sheets until they smell of lemon detergent you bought for four dollars at the local grocery store. you've got to stop taking everything so god.d-mn personally. you are not the moon kissing the black sky. you've got to compliment someones crooked brows at an art fair and tell them that their eyes remind you of green swimming pools in the middle of july. you've got to stop letting yourself get upset about things that won't matter in two years. sleep in on saturday mornings and wake yourself up early on sunday. you've got to stop worrying about what you're going to tell her when she finds out. you've got to stop over thinking why he stopped caring about you over six months ago. you've got to stop asking everyone for their opinions. f-ck it. love yourself, kiddo. you've got to love yourself."
    — unknown (via irynka)

  17. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    November 1, 2014 8:15pm UTC
    "Wanna know the f-cking truth?Nobody is f-cking happy. Nobody has skin made from oil paint and sunlight. Nobody f-cking understands this world. F-ck, nobody understands math as much as they claim. You're here one day, and the next you're not. God? Religion? I've learned a lot more about the world by eating acid and swallowing pills. Tell me what your church has done for you? Tell me if you have holes in your mouth from speaking lies? Wanna know the f-cking truth? Pity is just another word for pathetic. Drink beer and watch the sunrise from every rooftop. Take photographs naked. Take photographs kissing. Take photographs having séx. Stop making everything about sexuality. Wanna know the f-cking truth? Nobody really gives a damn if you lost your virginity at fourteen or if you were the president in high school. Wanna know the f-cking truth? There is no such thing as the right person. People leave. They change like ocean currents, they leave you with bruises in your calves. And you wanna know the f-cking truth? You get better. You learn to love. You find God in between the cracks of a wall when you're puking your limbs out. You wanna know the f-cking truth? Go find it."
    — something someone should have told me when i was eighteen (via irynka)

  18. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    September 28, 2014 2:17pm UTC
    "Beauty begins the
    MOMENT
    you decide to be yourself."
    - COCO CHANEL
    IMAGE SOURCE: tumblr.com, original photographer unknown

  19. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    September 14, 2014 4:12pm UTC
    just a little bit of your heart is all i want. . .
    IMAGE SOURCE: tumblr.com, original photographer unknown

  20. vivre merveilleusement* vivre merveilleusement*
    posted a quote
    August 25, 2014 11:55pm UTC
    BUT MY DEAR,
    THIS IS NOT WONDERLAND,
    AND YOU ARE NOT ALICE.
    IMAGE SOURCE: tumblr.com, original photographer unknown

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