They’ve promised that dreams can come true - but forgot to mention that nightmares are dreams, too.
— Oscar Wilde (via yeuni)
in a world that is trying its hardest;
to twist our bones into railing,
to carve our flesh into building,
to wrap our veins into powerlines,
to make our bodies into city,
love is: the choice to be ocean.
love is; the choice to be wind.
— Jess X Chen (1000 years)