Sweet Bitterness

This is me: 19 year old bisexual girl, love the color red and chocolate. I'm studying electric engeniering. Always listening to music. spanish, english and a little bit of turkish. I'm in love with words and i can't get away from my camera.

Avoiding people. I avoid people that I actually like. I suppose that’s a phobia, but it’s also a habit.

—Morrissey, 1984 (when asked what his worst habit was)

(Source: smashing-yng-man, via monogramsandmoscatos)

Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage.

— e.e. cummings  (via psych-facts)

Quédate aquí que quiero amarte toda la vida, quédate y serás feliz todos los días, te susurrare al oído mil veces cuanto te eh amado, y te besare como a nadie nunca eh besado.

El verdadero amor es el que dura para siempre aunque termine, la ausencia de la persona que lo generó no hace que se borre la inmensidad del sentimiento.

—Alma de Colibrí (via suspirosalaire)

(Source: alma-de-colibri, via romantico-suicida)

threedollarwine:

crystalmethalicious:

I don’t think people realise how hard it is to re-discover the person you were before depression or even try to remember your own personality

and if you’ve had depression since early childhood you don’t even know if you have your own personality

you didn’t have time to be a person before depression

and it’s scary having no idea who you are

And all you know is depression and you think that is who you are.

(Source: pixie-grotto, via rodimuskun)