(Source: bloodyprincessss, via intuitionsanddreams)
The sun sees your body. The moon sees your soul.
(Source: 5000letters, via rlyflippinsad)
I’m always soft for you, that’s the problem. You could come knocking on my door five years from now and I would open my arms wider and say ‘come here, it’s been too long, it felt like home with you.’
(Source: sarahhswritings, via disappolnted)
You don’t cross my mind, you live in it.
(Source: pastell-lips, via feathers-on-the-flume)
who’s arms would I run and fall into
if I were drunk
in a room with everyone
I have ever loved