“ I want you to miss me. I want you to recognise me in your morning cereal and the voice of your favourite singer. I want you to wonder where I am when your fingers are stretched beneath your waistband, when you’re lighting up, when you’re tripping up that uneven step on your basement stairs. I want you to think of me when you look into your teacup and your rear-view mirror. I want you. ”
by Camryn Pulaski (via fakeville)
by Camryn Pulaski (via fakeville)
(Source: hellanne, via comptonstreet)
“ I waited, as if the sea could make my decision for me. ”
by Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via perfect)
by Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via perfect)
(Source: in-finitus, via uptight-elizabeth)
