Love Is The Movement

You Belong.

Commitment is the longest word in the dictionary.
You have listened to fears, child,” said Aslan. “Come, let me breathe on you. Forget them. Are you brave again?

C.S. Lewis, Prince Caspian (via cattedrali)

works every time, huh?

(via guesswhofoundyourblogand)

You’re under no obligation to be the same person you were five minutes ago.

Grow every second (via ever-gazing)

(via ever-gazing)

Deep breaths. I need to learn to take a few of those now and again.
new soul (by ryanjamescaruthers)

new soul (by ryanjamescaruthers)

This Is the Way

The way January makes you feel real and impossible. The way people ask questions you’ve been answering your whole life- like how are you. Instead of asking the necessary, blood-stained painful ones like why are you breaking? The way you are changing and you can’t explain why. The way I’m held like a Lover’s private note inbetween your lips. The way I’m kissed before I’m stamped and sent and sent and stamped.  The way a message from a friend makes you seem not so invisible. The way indie music sounds like someone’s heart breaking- maybe yours. The way I like some british accents. The way so many people, but not the right ones. The way things fall apart, but mostly people do.