"If you want me to listen whisper..."

Hello everyone! The name's Jordan. I'm 19, an artist, play guitar and always have music playing in the background. Favourite colour purple, and loves anime and animals.

“I get way too sensitive when I get attached to someone. I can detect the slightest change in the tone of their voice, and suddenly I’m spending all day trying to figure out what I did wrong.”

—   Humans of New York - Amman, Jordan  (via the—witchling)

(Source: 5000letters, via lost-in-film24)


Quick marker test… ✌😒 #sketch #markers #ink #copic #drawing #art #sketchbook #moleskine #girl


Quick marker test… ✌😒 #sketch #markers #ink #copic #drawing #art #sketchbook #moleskine #girl

“Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more,
Men were deceivers ever,-
One foot in sea and one on shore,
To one thing constant never.”

—   William Shakespeare, Much Ado About Nothing (via hqlines)

(Source: iloveyoursoul, via iloveyoursoul)

Tonight, she brushes her teeth
with the razor
washes her mouth with perfume
applies the red with her left
hand, powders her nose with

Tonight, she isn’t just pretty.

—   MJL, tonight, death makes her beautiful (via mimickingmaelstroms)

about the
silence is
that all
of the voices
are yours, even
the ones that belong
to mouths you cannot

—   Niles Heron, 9.21.14 (via nilesheron)

please fucking read this thank you 


please fucking read this thank you 

how i will love you: my hands are shaky so i cannot carry two things at once without risking one of them dropping. i will bring your hot cocoa all the way from the kitchen to the couch before i go back to get my own. you will say, “you’re missing it” but i will watch you blindly take a sip of Nesquik’s magic blend and this to me will be more comforting than all of the explosions of the terrible action movie we’ve dedicated the past half hour to.

how i will love you: with sirens in my teeth that sob about everything. you will ask why i clench my jaw when i sleep, i will tell you that the nightmares are back and they are hunting. i have the ashes of burned forest coursing through my bloodstream. there are days where you will kiss me and you will taste nothing but screams.

how i will love you: i will read aloud your horoscope before mentioning mine. i will only tell you the dreams where you are the main character or if imaginary you and i made out a lot and bought ice cream. i will make you sandwiches, but only if you ask nicely. i will offer you my coat even though it would never fit you and i’m only wearing one layer underneath. i will worry about you, because i worry about everything.

how i will love you: you will not hear from me on the worst nights, because sadness makes my words go silent. you will have to hunt for the evidence that i’m ready to die in fractured unsure sentences that are entirely devoid of light. you will know me for my tidal waves: that i pull back into my ocean entirely before i spill over and ruin everything. i cannot commit you to being my anchor. i will hide from you and think that this is how i save you.

how i will love you: one day i will tell you about where the scars are from and we will count them. there will be a lot more than you can see because not all of my scars are on the outside of me. and if after this you can still kiss me in all honesty, i will tie together universes to bring you whatever you want or need.

how i will love you: my hands will shake and sometimes i will come apart at the seams. you will probably occasionally wonder if the world will end before i stop talking. i will steal all of your comfy clothing. i will try to adopt more plants than you feel comfortable owning. i will occasionally demand silence while i pick a corner and read. i cannot promise i will be perfect or even close to the person that you need. i can only say that when i’m having cake, i will save you the last piece.

—   how i will love you: entirely. /// r.i.d (via inkskinned)

{ lying on the backyard lawn, looking up }


{ lying on the backyard lawn, looking up }

(via foresity)