27 stars from heaven

[nyctophilia-35]

[fatefuly]

[remanence-of-love]

[sahlesummerhill]

[perriaeyjeve]

[perriaeyjeve]

[whiskey-bent]

[thcartierrug]

[fecir]

[ahududulugazoz]

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Maria Eugenia Calderara, from Poems of Exile; “I Still Don't Know Your Name,”

[573p5]

[crimsolyn]

I think the purest form of love is just wanting someone to notice life with you. "taste this. look at that. hear this song." again and again. until you can't imagine noticing life without them.

[wordsunspoken96]

I’m such a slut for sunrises and sunsets

[thcartierrug]

[underwelmed]

source: sunsetoned

[unaliveish]

lena aires