you're my lobster

Maybe I'm too busy being yours to fall for somebody new.

[27-06]

[lucidnirvana]

[c-h-4-n-g-e-s]

[coltre]

[florhalmist]

[wnq-writers]

I love sleeping next to you. I love listening to your breathing and realizing that at some point, our breaths became one, in sync with the other’s lungs. I love feeling you twitch just slightly as you fall asleep; a toe against mine, a brief suggestion of a shrug, a small frown against my head. I love waking up at 4am to feel you pull me closer. I love rolling over to cuddle against your back in the late morning after we have both had and forgotten our nightmares. I love sleeping next to you. Now, whenever you are not there, I lay in the silence, in the stillness, in the emptiness, and I have to force my eyes to close and convince sleep to come anyway. And in the morning, when I wake up to a vast sea of sheets and space and loneliness, I remember my nightmares.

livindepth (via icanbeyourcocaine)

[cabecaovento-blog]

Foi estranho, vi todos os meus desejos numa pessoa só.

Cabeça ao vento (via sibilar)

[anamorphosis-and-isolate]

[saudadeoudelirio]

[thatlove]

[bihcandy-blog]

To realmente apaixonada pelo seu tumblr, meu Deus 😍

hahah linda <3 obrigada

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[vinstage]

[hijustsmile-deactivated20121205]

[c-isnenegro]

[straig]

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