"Curtains were her evening dress, 
the black breeze was her breath, 
goosebumps were her fingers 
left their marks upon his chest.”

"I’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all eternity."

Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena (via herkindoftea)

(via backtotheworldagain)

"Your help is on the way
Just sing yourself a song and wait
Nothing was promised in the first place
But we will suffer for as long as we can take
Then the suffering, one way or the other
It will go away”

(Source: 20aliens, via thatkindofwoman)

"I struggle with wanting you all the time, so please don’t mistake my silence for indifference. It’s just I have to hold myself back because I feel too much. Too often. Too wildly out of my control."

Tina Tran, My words don’t say much at all  (via enjoui)

(via backtotheworldagain)

"Love does not always have to be this mountain top experience, but it does need to be as constant as a mountain; never moving, always steady and willing to stay."

T.B. LaBerge // Go Now (via awelltraveledwoman)

(Source: tblaberge, via awelltraveledwoman)


I do not use the word home lightly.

So when I sigh it into the crook of your neck,

Believe that your spine is a timber frame,

Your kiss a welcome mat,

And your enveloping arms my front door


(via tendanceaerrer)

(Source: sekaoj, via backtotheworldagain)

And why

Why do you go flashing those eyes at me

You know that I’m eager to please

I’ve always been eager to please”

(Source: Spotify)

(via mysanguineeyes)