[the-beauty-of-the-seasons]

[pocketdogs]

pov: you’re salami

[ps1]

Puezgruppe

[americasnexttopcrybaby]

Now my life is sweet like cinnamon Like a fucking dream I’m living in Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio Pick me up and take me like a vitamin ‘Cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom.

(via americasnexttopcrybaby)

[the-surf-blowg]

Fistral Beach More Pics

[unreadable]

[redrola]

[monsters-are-true]

My jak alkoholicy, więc chcę Cię dotknąć językiem i wypić

[miss-wallflowers]

by berlin.interior

[kapalai]

[thingsfromthedirt]

[jigglypuffsvevo]

“I honestly don’t know how it’s possible to miss someone so much”

— 3 am thoughts (via suspend)

[qvotext]

[llcoffeebean]

[heart-break-beat-mlm]

the intimacy of being tired together. a head on a chest while falling asleep to the thump thump thump of your love’s heart. those delirious giggles you get directed at nothing in particular. to be wrapped in a cocoon of blankets on a cold winter’s night, bodies as close and intertwined as humanly possible to keep warm. there’s nothing i want more than to drift off in the arms of the one i love.

[weltenwellen]

Anais Nin, Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anais Nin, 1939-1947

[autumn-fireside]

Alexa Fernando