是不是爱情来过

Baby for you i crave a love so deep the ocean would be jealous.

[ileftmyheartintokyo]

20150715-047 by Hiroyuki Kajimoto Via Flickr: Nikon F3HP Ai Zoom Nikkor 28-85mm f3.5-4.5s Kodak Super Gold 400

[sad-plath]

by 业 非

[sulfur]

Found Here

[lifeinpoetry]

I still do not know what love is unless it’s stronger arms holding me

still                             until I’m quiet.

— John Mark Brown, from “Jesus Wept,” published in Cosmonauts Avenue

[luthienne]

These spring days make me restless. They fill me with a hunger for something unknown to me. I wish I could go to the fields and grow with the flowers.

Kahlil Gibran, in a letter to Mary Haskell, from Beloved Prophet: The Love Letters of Kahlil Gibran and Mary Haskell, and her private journal 

[aguerosergiokun]

[nevver]

Willie Doherty

[feminamorte]

Fruits of Passion | Shûji Terayama, 1981

[toexist265-deactivated20230708]

A dream it was, a dream it will always be.

You are just a dream

[hopelessbaka]

[heavensghost]

[closedforgoodbyelol]

[pir-ado]

x psychedelic blog x

[ryebreadgf]

let me tell you a secret – sometimes i think this might all be a bad dream. every now and then, when the world is quiet enough, when the yellow light hits the ceiling just right, i feel like a child again. sometimes i wish i could find the spot where time is the weakest, touch it, tear it apart, and wake up on the sofa, behind my parents’ backs where i’ve crawled after some nightmare. from the tv, a laugh track. i’m pretending to sleep. it’s summer. see, the balcony door is ajar. see, there’s a mosquito trying to get in. see, my heart isn’t aching. see?

[maximura]

flight | original photography max ostrozhinskiy 

[lilyandtherabbit-deactivated201]

[lavenderfables]

The Secret Garden (1993)