while you are my 11:11 wish, she is yours. 

(via princesswetkitty)


I will get older. Years will go on. Seasons will change, but I’ll always want you.

(via putpeterinthepan)

I am so in love with you that there isn’t anything else.
Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via bookmania)

(via boobslyn)

Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.
―Caitlyn Siehl, Literary Sexts: A Collection of Short & Sexy Love Poems (via hudsontoast)

(via lezbeontalk)


if her legs aren’t shaking when you’re done then you’re not done

(via b0tanicalspirit)

(via dutchster)

I have this crazy, irrational urge to go outside and lay in the snow.


Maybe to convince myself that it’s possible to be enveloped by something colder than you.

You spit your pain into me when you kissed me and I mistook it for love.
Jesus fuck you broke me. (via jessielou24)

(via freeloadingoff-oflife)

Life advice: the only way to move through something is to let it hurt until one day, it just doesn’t.


I’ll bet you’d look adorable grasping at the sheets on my bed

(via freeloadingoff-oflife)


a piece of advice from somebody who’s been through this a few times already: if somebody gives you a bad vibe trust your gut

(via ohpretty-vibes)