[oozins]

[sheholdsyoucaptivated]

[recaption]

[jacobaaronschroeder-deactivated]

Everything I’ve ever let go of has claw marks on it Hand burnt text on silk velvet 42″ x 24″ 2016

[mountainqoats]

Setting Sun (1913), Egon Schiele / Jeff Davis County Blues, The Mountain Goats

[unchildhood]

IAIN THOMAS

The Age At Which It Happens (2012), published on iwrotethisforyou.me;

So-called “Devil in the glass”, 1st half of the 17th century, glass, metal, 6.6 x 3.5 cm, Kunsthistorisches Museum Vienna, Austria

[skinsandskins]

“Nothing works without her. None of this.”

Skins (2007-2013)

[sheabutterbitch]

[vital-information]

Cinnamon Girl, Lana del Rey / Sunlight in a Cafetera, Edward Hopper

[gothicprep]

no offense but I’ve never gotten over anything that’s happened to me in my life

[thefrizzkid-deactivated20220425]

This one’s an older poem titled “Gaze.”

[thebootydiaries]

when i catch myself lurking someone i’m supposed to be forgetting

[bakwaaas]

when I was younger, I used to think true love was tumultuous and intense. but now, I feel like real love is gentle. passionate in a soft, sweet way. not fireworks and drama, but a love that’s like coming home, the breeze on a still summer day. a balm to the aches of the world.

[bnmxfld]

“All the bright, precious things fade so fast. And they don’t come back.”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald; The Great Gatsby (via overvhelm)

[temporary]

i think about kissing you too often

[medusagirlfriend-blog]

beauty is fake bc when you love someone all their features blend together and to you they look like this: ❣️❤️❣️❤️❣️

[redcherrypit-moved-blog]