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blackstarjp

[HQ] （2894×3041） Benedict Cumberbatch and Martin Freeman reunite in stylish new Sherlock image (x)

me, lonely as shit: i'm lonely as shit

anyone: hey do you want to hang out m-

me, exhausted suddenly: no

asthelightsgodowndropeverything

it8bit

Chip Tune

Series by Rahul Parihar

hancijanci

#little angel

blackgirlsvevo

no offense but how are girls so damn pretty like I can’t go one day w/o seeing a girl so pretty that i’m partially reborn like no offense but can girls really chill

“Stara reka” reserve..by Емил Рашковски

warm-human

My goal in life is to be one of those people who are just light. You see them and you suddenly feel so warm inside and all you want to do is hug them. And they look at you and smile with the warmest light in their eyes…. and you love them. maybe not in a romantic way but you just want to be close to them and you hope some of their light transfers onto you.

bitchh

2hr make out session ft inappropriate touching would be great right now.

#little angel

chandelyer-deactivated20241003

Rami Kadi “Le Royaume Enchanté” collection

dawnawakened

outlandlr

There’s an old poem by Neruda that I’ve always been captivated by, and one of the lines in it has stuck with me ever since the first time I read it. It says “love is so short, forgetting is so long.” It’s a line I’ve related to in my saddest moments, when I needed to know someone else had felt that exact same way. And when we’re trying to move on, the moments we always go back to aren’t the mundane ones. They are the moments you saw sparks that weren’t really there, felt stars aligning without having any proof, saw your future before it happened, and then saw it slip away without any warning. These are moments of newfound hope extreme joy, intense passion, wishful thinking, and in some cases, the unthinkable letdown. And in my mind, every one of these memories looks the same to me. I see all of these moments in bright, burning, red.