god i need you cause i’m familiar with the devil.
How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull...– Virginia Woolf, from Selected Essays (via violentwavesofemotion)
Some people turn sad awfully young. No special reason, it seems, but they seem...– Ray Bradbury, Dandelion Wine (via jlawrence)
You’re going to have dreams about her, and it’s going to freak you out. They’re going to be vivid but thankfully ephemeral (although that doesn’t mean they won’t be reoccurring). Why? Have you not allowed yourself to feel what your soul wanted you to feel? Have pushed down your sadness, your sense of loss, and that tiny flame of rage? Because she’s inside of your head at night, and you can’t...