[waitforevolution]

[theharrydaily]

[moan-s]

[vagueism]

[b9g5y]

I love my bed but I would rather be in yours.

(via b9g5y)

[intensekisses]

[thelovejournals]

Look, let’s give it up. Let’s just lay around and make love and take walks and talk a little. Let’s drive down and look at the ocean. It’s only 45 minutes. Let’s play games in the arcades. Let’s go to the races, the Art Museum, the boxing matches. Let’s have friends. Let’s laugh. This kind of life like everybody else’s kind of life: it’s killing us.

Charles Bukowski, Post Office (via thelovejournals)

[thelovejournals]

Intimacy is the capacity to be rather weird with someone - and finding that that’s ok with them.

Alain de Botton (via thelovejournals)

[thelovejournals]

Since I met you, I’ve felt abandoned without your nearness; your nearness is all I ever dream of, the only thing.

Franz Kafka, The Castle (via thelovejournals)

[neaarty]

[umakemepukee-deactivated2022090]

[couplenotes]

[couplenotes]

[perfectfeelings]

[duke-of-bretagne-blog]

[thelovejournals]

I couldn’t tell you what it was that inevitably made her so special to me, but I do know that there has never been another person that has made me feel as at home within my own skin as she has, and even in her silence, I can feel her loving me from wherever she may be.

Mariah Gordon-Dyke, Please don’t forget me (via thelovejournals)

[marci1900]