.all my thoughts and heart talks.

On account of:
The thoughts i want to express and all the words i need to say but cant bring myself to in actuality.

This world is filled with one beautiful thing after another, most of which I can't seem to ever hold onto that is if I even come close enough to having it at all. I'm trying to be okay with my failed attempts, but for now this is me appreciating the beauty I can grasp.

Lily

All I know of heaven is the fragile heat between two bodies.

Requiem with Coal, Butterflies, and Terrible Angels (via loveyourchaos)

(Source: dormio, via loveyourchaos)