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[buonanotteluna]

I found out you were engaged yesterday. Such a strange feeling, after all those years when we were young, thinking it would be me. Us. I close my eyes and see you laughing, I rest my head on your chest while we watch TV on the futon, I stir a risotto rigorously on your old, electric stove.

I had forgotten what it felt like to be buoyant. To watch you sip a forty while leaning against a doorframe. To have you gently wake me up, offering a cup of coffee to avoid my early morning disposition.

I hope you are very happy. I have always missed you very much.

[scatteredneedles]

Your soulmate is not someone that comes into your life peacefully. It is who comes to make you question things, who changes your reality, somebody that marks a before and after in your life. It is not the human being everyone has idealized, but an ordinary person, who manages to revolutionize your world in a second …

Anonymous (via scatteredneedles)

[whisped]

Luthien’s dance by Stitch on Flickr.

[whoinspiresme]

Václav Jirásek - Infection, 2002

[magic-of-eternity]

Source: pinterest.

[wnq-music]

Where were you when I was still kind?

Gregory Alan Isakov, “Master & A Hound,” Album: This Empty Northern Hemisphere  (via pluiez)

[d-i-s-a-p-p-e-a-r-s]

[poboh]

Kus voor de Opera / Kisses for Opera, 1950’s, Kees Scherer. Dutch (1920 - 1993)

[blackpicture]

Édouard Boubat Stanislas at the window. France (1973)

[buonanotteluna]

“Roll head over heels and tangle my hair full of wisps.”

               -   Walt Whitman, “Song of Myself”

[buonanotteluna]

i just want to curl up in a comfy bed and watch Twin Peaks and Stranger Things on repeat with a mug of coffee until I get my shit together

[limitlessplaylist]

Visit Original Link

Please do not break my heart I think it’s had enough pain To last the rest of my life…

[hplyrikz]

I remember crying over you and I don’t mean a couple of tears and I’m blue. I’m talking about collapsing and screaming at the moon.

The Avett Brothers, Tear Down the House (via hplyrikz)

Clear your mind here

(via hplyrikz)

[bunnyjennyphoto]

I don’t smoke, I smolder

model: @sookie-m

[nikolawashere]

[diedhigh]

[regular-love]

I’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all eternity.

Franz Kafka

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