jet sex

20yo, france

[zaccrenia]

[zoomine]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

I have never more wanted to see you than I do now — just to sit and look at you,

Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vita Sackville-West written c. October 1927 (via violentwavesofemotion)

[refiningfire]

[wnq-writers]

Stop giving attention to people who take without giving.

kissmylime  (via wnq-writers)

[erupted]

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[happiersuggestion]

there are people you haven’t met yet who will love you

[9940km-deactivated20150516]

Never forget 3 types of people in your life:

Who helped you in your difficult times.

Who left you in your difficult times.

Who put you in difficult times.

[junoonee]

She’ll put her throat in your open hands and close her eyes. This is what trust looks like. Dip your fingers into her swollen mouth. Lean closer, breathe the words, you’ll fill her like this: ‘you are so beautiful and I’m going to put my hands everywhere.’

Azra Tabassum (via junoonee)

[5000letters]

When I sleepwalk into your room, and pick you up, and hold you in the moonlight, you cling to me hard, as if clinging could save us. I think you think I will never die, I think I exude to you the permanence of smoke or stars even as my broken arms heal themselves around you.

Galway Kinnell (via 5000letters)

[5000letters]

I’ve stopped being sorry for all my soft. I won’t apologise because I miss you, or because I said it, or because I text you first, or again. I think everyone spends too much time trying to close themselves off. I don’t want to be cool or indifferent, I want to be honest. If I love you at 5AM, I’d damn well rather that you know I felt it. If I love you two hours later, I’ll tell you then too. Listen, I won’t wait double the time it takes for you to text me back because I don’t want to. I don’t care enough to be patient with you. I’m happy, you made me feel that way, don’t you want to know? So that’s how it’s going to be. I’m going to leave myself as open as a church door. And I’m going to wake you up before the crack of dawn to tell you that I’m fucking joyful, no pretending, not from me, not ever. Would you like some coffee, would you please kiss me? Here, these are my hands, this is my mouth, it is all yours.

Azra.T “Don’t Wait Three Days to Text First.”  (via 5000letters)

[mattschiels]

[mariamsitchinava]

[lesushinator]

[horrifying]

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