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it may have been fleeting and doomed from the start, but I still miss how your lips felt on mine
you don’t know how good your touch was for me, in many more ways than one it helped me to see myself in a way I never had before, but in a way I knew I deserved to it’s hard to see you now, and impossible to speak
because I’m pretty sure once your mouth opens, I won’t be able to contain myself
you can do everything right and still feel sad at night
me if I went to the good place
me always
quick question how does a human relax? i would like to try it
Finally the explanation about that kiss and some cute smoochs yay
Are you flirting with me or am I overanalyzing all of our interactions: a novel written by me
“I’m asking you to believe. Not in my ability to bring about change—but in yours.” —President Obama
Now that’s a motherfucking gifset.
Sleeping next to someone, not with someone, is perhaps the most intimate you will ever be with another human. In sleep, we are completely defenseless. We are soft and supple and childlike. Our hard exteriors falls away when the sand hits our eyes. The way you sleep, with your face softened and your arms wrapped around my waist, is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I am not an artist, but I may become one just so that I can capture that moment.
Michelle K. (via thelovejournals)
It’s essential to have fresh breath at the Golden Globes!
Sometimes you’re 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You’re just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. And also more exciting things like books you’re reading and trips you plan on taking and relationships that are springing into existence. Or fading from your memory, which is far less exciting. And suddenly you just don’t feel at home in your skin or in your house and you just want home but ‘Mom’s’ probably wouldn’t feel like home anymore either. There used to be the comfort of a number in your phone and ears that listened everyday and arms that were never for anyone else. But just to calm you down when you started feeling trapped in a five-minute period where nostalgia is too much and thoughts of this person you are feel foreign. When you realize that you’ll never be this young again but this is the first time you’ve ever been this old. When you can’t remember how you got from sixteen to here and all the same feel like sixteen is just as much of a stranger to you now. The song is over. The coffee’s done. You’re going to breathe in and out. You’re going to be fine in about five minutes.
Kalyn RoseAnne (via wordsnquotes)
recently i’ve been into the whole romance thing like i want to feel that warm feeling you get when you find someone you really like
this woman is my fucking queen
It’s honestly unreal and unhealthy how often Girl Meets World makes me emotional.