Hi, I'm Joy *blushing*

One constant beautiful mess who falls, falls, falls


Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red.

(via lovequotesrus)

m.v., Nothing more, nothing less. (via findingwordsforthoughts)

At different times
In our life
We need different
Kinds of love.
Then -
You needed someone
Who saw magic in the way
Galaxies hid behind
Your eyelids,
And I needed someone
Who thought I could
Scare away death
With my lips.
All we were -
Were two kinds of love
That found each other
At the right time.
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