angel babe

[elektrokute-deactivated20141006]

[tinybrat]

then spit it out and left me hollow

[mrgolightly]

[hellvispresley]

I couldn’t hold back a smile, I still wish I could have seen you Having sex in the morning, your love was foreign to me It made me think maybe human is not such a bad thing to be But I just laid there in protest, entirely fucked It’s such a stubborn reminder one perfect night’s not enough.

Joyce Manor, “Constant Headache” (via hellvispresley)

[eaglesblood]

Dmitry Savin

[kxnye-west]

~

[kirstibeautyman-blog]

[somethingvain]

anne valerie hash s/s 2013 rtw, xiao wen ju on the runway at paris fashion week

[blowjosh]

[chooseswan]

[sexpansion-deactivated20201116]

Mood 1/21/2014: Pretty Much.

[welcometogrouptherapy]

[groteleur]

[ballerinabondagefairies]

Super slo-mo.

[a-lionsheart-deactivated2014012]

I love being horribly straightforward. I love sending reckless text messages (because how reckless can a form of digitized communication be?) and telling people I love them and telling people they are absolutely magical humans and I cannot believe they really exist. I love saying, “Kiss me harder,” and “You’re a good person,” and, “You brighten my day.” I live my life as straight-forward as possible. Because one day, I might get hit by a bus. Maybe it’s weird. Maybe it’s scary. Maybe it seems downright impossible to just be—to just let people know you want them, need them, feel like, in this very moment, you will die if you do not see them, hold them, touch them in some way whether its your feet on their thighs on the couch or your tongue in their mouth or your heart in their hands. But there is nothing more beautiful than being desperate. And there is nothing more risky than pretending not to care. We are young and we are human and we are beautiful and we are not as in control as we think we are. We never know who needs us back. We never know the magic that can arise between ourselves and other humans. We never know when the bus is coming.

Rachel C. Lewis, Tell The People You Love That You Love Them  (via cultivate-solitude)

[themagicfarawayttree]

[queenofsabah]

生意気先生

[petrichour]

Here are fruits, flowers, leaves and branches, and here is my heart which beats only for you.

Paul Verlaine (via morningfaerie)

[apesuit]

[hakmeetstak-deactivated20140924]

Visit Original Link

[tinybrat]

Clair De Lune- Claude Debussy

[metapod]