May 2013
“You have 6 tattoos.
Full lips. Good, strong hands.
You have 7 freckles on...”
– Clementine von Radics (via clementinevonradics)
“Forgive my fingers
for when they find your body
they will lose themselves.”
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
“I dreamed of your lips
and the taste they would carry
before I kissed them.”
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
Common Nonsense.: 34 excuses for why we failed at... →
warsanshire:
1. I’m lonely so I do lonely things. 2. Loving you was like going to war, I never came back the same. 3. You hate women, just like your father and his father, so it runs in your blood. 4. I was wandering the derelict car park of your heart looking for a ride…
citgo:
i never liked my name much
until i heard u saying it
while we were doing them thangs
“He looked at me like I was crazy. Most of my lovers do, and that’s partly why...”
– Jeanette Winterson (via lunarlovenotes)
“I got lost in him, and it was the kind of lost that’s exactly like being found.”
– Claire LaZebnik (via racheeelll)
“I enjoy talking to you. Your mind appeals to me.”
– George Orwell, 1984 (via infinite-energy)
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nighttimers:
Have you ever met someone and found them so attractive that everything they do is beautiful. The way their nose wrinkles when they smile, the way their hips move when they walk, the way they lick their lips when they’re deep in concentration, the way their lips move as they talk. Everything they do brings beauty, and it’s captivating to watch.
“There are no safe investments, but we invest anyway. Because heartbreak is...”
– (via aminuteawayfromsnowing)
sippinonjennyjuice:
I want a love that makes me crazy.
A love that consumes my whole being.
A love that inspires.
A love that creates art.
A dangerous love.
I just want a love that has the potential to ruin me.
I want to hurt and feel every single thing.
thatfriendlyblackguy:
I want to trace my fingers
and lips
and tongue
and absorb your worry
your pain
and take it away
and replace it
with love.
I want to sleep with someone
nothing sexual. Just someone i can lay with, hold, talk to, kiss goodnight. Someone i can wake up next to, smile at, kiss good morning.
“I craved him constantly, so deeply it was a physical ache”
– Friedrich Nietzsche (via sadgee)
“I had to touch you with my hands, I had to taste you with my tongue; one can’t...”
– Graham Greene, The End of the Affair (via petrichour)
“He kissed her. Without warning, without permission. Without even deciding to do...”
– Tessa Dare (via perfect)
