"Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen."
Sylvia Plath (via rosettes)(Source: parttrois, via cinnamonappletea)
"She was like a forest, like the dark interlacing of the oakwood, humming inaudibly with myriad unfolding buds. Meanwhile the birds of desire were asleep in the vast interlaced intricacy of her body."
D. H. Lawrence, Lady Chatterley’s Lover (via floralnymph)(Source: milkwoods, via cinnamonappletea)
It’s been such a long time since I had a crush on anyone and I’m starting to forget what it feels like; the excitement and nervousness when he notices you and speaks to you, when you feel so happy your heart seems to have twisted into a ball in your chest.
