isn’t it ironic
how we kill
flowers
because we
think that
they are
beautiful
(via whispers-of-the-rain)
Because you can't erase it.
isn’t it ironic
how we kill
flowers
because we
think that
they are
beautiful
(via whispers-of-the-rain)
(via cloudy-dreamers)
(Source: h-i-p-s-t-3-r-i-z-3-d, via unpresentable)
(Source: rebreathing, via barbies-not-even-perfect)
(Source: vurtual, via barbies-not-even-perfect)
(Source: thelunarkid, via lloveyou)
"While I can’t have you, I long for you. I am the kind of person who would miss a train or a plane to meet you for coffee. I’d take a taxi across town to see you for ten minutes. I’d wait outside all night if I thought you would open the door in the morning. If you call me and say ‘Will you…’ my answer is ‘Yes’, before your sentence is out. I spin worlds where we could be together. I dream you. For me, imagination and desire are very close."
Jeanette Winterson (via fawun)
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