(Source: ultrasadism)
How awful it would be to not miss you.
Secret
Articles
(Source: emmamalene)
It was love at first sight, at last sight, at ever and ever sight.
Vladimir Nabokov (via theseventhsadness)
(Source: oh-girl-among-the-roses, via dailyloveliness)
Arctic Howl, Enkel Dika
That night when you kissed me, I left a poem in your mouth, and you can hear some of the lines every time you breathe out.
Andrea Gibson, Yarn (via moonandmoon)
(Source: whiskeyrivers, via loveyourchaos)
(Source: wingedescape, via 87daysbefore)
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I know so close to nothing
about the boy who is supposedly mine.No part of him is mine. Not even his lips.
So this is what it feels like to love someone
more than he loves you.I look down at my naked self and
see a missing elbow, a wrist
that I had left tangled up in his sheets.
He had kissed my shoulders goodbye.
The bridge of my nose was the first
to go.At the doctor’s office last afternoon
with the stethoscope cold against my skinI was surprised that she found
a heartbeat.
(Source: commovente)
(via unforgettablesound)
