Endless Roads, Endless Love.

"She loved mysteries so much she became one herself"

[guccixvibes-blog]

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[bl-ossomed]

[woalo]

[jasmine-blu]

my whole life is about me helping people when they need help but them not helping me when i need it the most

[brklynbreed]

You deserve a conscious lover. Someone who will not only know your favorite color or flower, but when to offer words in your rage, or the strongest embrace when no words will do.

You deserve a conscious lover. Someone who will not only work with you but for you. Work for your happiness when you’ve forgotten how to create it.. work for your smile when your lips won’t curve.

You, my dear, deserve a conscious lover that couldn’t imagine being anything else.

[asofterwayofbeing]

I don’t mind getting naked or seeing you naked. I don’t mind talking about sex or having sex or never having sex. I don’t mind my body or your body with mine. I don’t mind your sweaty palms, your chapped lips, your dirty tongue. I don’t mind your noisy music, your crappy poetry, your soiled shoes and ugly handwriting. I don’t mind 2ams and late night phone calls, stolen kisses and white lies. I don’t mind your half-eaten donut, frozen teabags and sticky hair. I want your toothbrush’s head leaning towards mine. I want your 4am back massage. Cup my breasts and don’t say they’re small. I already know that. Kiss me once and kiss me more. Pretend what we’re doing is illegal. It’s always good to be caught with our mouths tied together like handcuffs. Dry your cheeks and make me bleed. Crave me. Crave me. Crave me.

irishjulienne’s, in the name of intimacy (via talkingoutsoft)

This is perfect. Awh.

(via amburrmeow)

[cutme0pen]

[lovemelikenutella-blog]

I need someone who will sit on a rooftop with me at 2 in the morning and will tell me their favorite songs and their family problems and how they think the earth was made

[teenagez0mbie]

[flanerie-deactivated20130306]

To wish you were someone else is to waste the person you are.

Kurt Cobain (via bl-ossomed)

[mountain-made]

Nothin like camping

[swmpdg90]

I was looking out of the window right before i fell asleep, i remember trying to decide if i should get a motorcycle or a dog

[lunaoki]

[adorinn]

I will forever love this picture bc stretch marks

[roadtothesacred]

My problem is that I fall in love with words, rather than actions. I fall in love with ideas and thoughts, instead of reality. And it will be the death of me.

Unknown (via punksnouis)

[sspirituality]

[dreamingwithoutbreathing]

In joined hands there is still some token of hope, in the clinched fist none.

Victor Hugo, The Toilers of the Sea

[passivelove]