If I trusted as much as I feared then maybe things wouldn’t be so difficult.
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If I trusted as much as I feared then maybe things wouldn’t be so difficult.
Tenari Ioapo (via words-and-feelings)
I cannot wait to hold your face between my hands once again.
(via kiomay)
my entire body aches but if you were to be standing in front of me right now, i’d still jump into your arms
sometimes you just have to realize that someone doesn’t feel for you like they used to and you have to accept it
115 Here I am, months later and still I wonder how you’re doing and if sometimes you think of me, too. And it’s at those times that I wish I could still message you and just talk. I’ll never forget you.
(via morethanwords1996)
my mind is full of you
I could physically feel you lose interest interest in me. Everything was surface level, and it absolutely broke my heart because I wanted nothing more than to have you in my life. I felt like screaming at you just to Speak to me, but I knew it was futile. Sometimes no matter how much two people want to make it work, it’s not meant to happen.
Unknown ( via act-like-idfc )
I wonder what your lips taste like. If I walked up to you, looked you in the eye and said, ‘I want you to be my first kiss,’ I don’t know what would happen. If you leaned in, one day, when we were talking, and just pressed your lips to mine, I don’t know what would happen. I just want to know what your lips taste like.
Please, goddammit (via ehnigma)
I seriously wish I could talk to you. I miss you like crazy and I could really use a hug.
(via secret-safe-house)
You know you really like someone when you spend all night thinking about them, and when you finally see them you struggle to say a single word.
// excerpt from a book I’ll never write #6 (via elementlydesolate)
I found the right one at the wrong time.
Excerpt from a love story that doesn’t exist #22 // Unknown (via apikaliaa)
Mornings would be so much better if I woke up next to you.
(via livinginourgaybubble)
I lost myself when you left me.
LA (via thoughtsofla)
I feel like you don’t really want to hear it and therefore I won’t burden you.
neverrequitted (via neverrequitted)
She’s running, always running. It’s been a long time since she’s stopped to take a breath, because she knows that when she does it will catch up to her. It’s always behind her clawing at her heels but never quite catching them. Soon she’s going to run out of breath and she’s going to fall. And when she does, I’m going to be there, to catch her, to try and fight it away, to carry her limp soul home, to lay her weary mind to rest. But how? How am I going to do it? How does one protect someone from themselves? I don’t know. But I won’t give up. I’m going to be there. I going to be there to save her from herself.
Nicholas Gariepy (via euphoricspirit)
And if you come back to me broken and afraid, let me give you the pieces you lost and maybe we’ll be okay.
I made sure to keep the pieces you gave to me safe by @modernoxygen (via modernoxygen)
We read books and highlight the lines that speak to us, we listen to music and tattoo the lyrics that touch us, we turn to poetry and learn the lines that become us; we’re all hopelessly inept people, struggling in vain to coherently express ourselves. We know what we want to say but we don’t know how.
reasons why i write /// ehnigma (via thesocietyofpoets)