can i sell my feelings on ebay i don’t want them anymore
“How beautiful it is here, to be sure, but how difficult to paint! I can see what I want to do quite clearly but I’m not there yet. It’s so clear and pure in its pinks and blues that the slightest misjudged stroke looks like a smear of dirt.”
Morning at Antibes, Claude Monet
(Source: dahn626, via loveandddrevenge)
You just stare into space,
you found love but it got erased,
you’re on the road with all the stoplights,
and you’re too afraid to turn the wrong from right.
You ate your soul and it made you fat,
starve yourself from everything else that
makes you completely full.