Dear diary,

Have you ever got drunk with someone’s words? Feeling the ache while devouring them, slipping into your chest, crawling into your heart compressing it and squeezing it not necessarily in purpose but like an inevitable consequence. Have you ever got lost in someone’s eyes? Like they’re some kind of ocean you haven’t yet savor and you long for it and once they are yours, you sink and keep sinking ’till they stop staring at you. Have you ever fallen in love? It becomes your shield against reality. Feeling it, touching it, and yet, yearning for more…’till it tears you apart. If it ever does, ’cause love’s a funny thing, you know, maybe you’re a lucky one. I, sincerely, believe we are. Have you ever felt blessed? It’s how I feel right now. Drunk, lost, in love.

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[hplyrikz]

I can relate to this

[hplyrikz]

You are most powerful when you are most silent. People never expect silence. They expect words, motion, defense, offense, back and forth. They expect to leap into the fray. They are ready, fists up, words hanging leaping from their mouths. Silence? No.

Alison McGhee, All Rivers Flow To The Sea (via hplyrikz)

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[seanika]

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Colmar in Alsace, France (via vsco.co)

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[adrenaline]

via weheartit

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Juanairis

for; anon

this one was a little hard, only these 2 images really stood out to me. 

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Colmar in Alsace, France (via vsco.co)

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credit: http://pislices.ca/post/155946264317/galaxy-170116

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[sotick]

Normal moment without you.

[quotemadness]

And silence, like darkness, can be kind; it, too, is a language.

Hanif Kureishi (via quotemadness)

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Kyoto sunset

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im rotting its fine