The Experiment

Plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.

—Veronica A. Shoffstall (via pfelps)

(Source: hellanne, via streetstyl-ish)

I live to make you call my name.

—Of Montreal

That night when you kissed me, I left a poem in your mouth, and you can hear some of the lines every time your breathe out.

—Andrea Gibson (via qoldlush)

(Source: apuv, via ajewel)

I don’t know me and you don’t know you, so we fit so good together cause I knew you like I knew myself.

—Modest Mouse