a place for words to fall

I crave space. It charges my batteries. It helps me breathe. Being around people can be so exhausting, because most of them love to take and barely know how to give. Except for a rare few.

—Katie Kacvinsky (via wendesgray)

(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege, via wendesgray)

thefifthnation

—june,july,august

i wrote and recorded this when i was young…

it’s like falling leaves when the icy breeze crawls up my neck and i find out that it’s winter.
it’s like falling rain on the day that you came when you held my face and you told me that it’s over.
it’s like waves at night when the icy sight makes me think i might just dive in and swim away.

heartbreak.