☼Wanderlust☼
Maybe one day we’ll meet again when we’re different people.

Maybe then we’ll be better for each other. absentions (via cutlerish)

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I hope that someday, somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight, and that’s all they do. They don’t pull away. They don’t look at your face. They don’t try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it. Jenna, Waitress   (via versteur)

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paleattack:

flirtay:

cute girls who turned ugly :O what even!

Paler than your white wall
We assume others show love the same way we do — and if they don’t, we worry it’s not there. Everyone has their own love language. That’s one of the most important lessons I’ve ever learned. (via decalf)

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You don’t have a soul. You are a soul. You have a body. C. S. Lewis (via ziutka)

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buttgirl:

You know that feeling you get when you really like someone and you hold their hand for the first time? How it just feels so satisfying to know they have the same feelings for you? It feels like a sexual release. It’s such a light, timid hand hold. Like, they can let go easily if they want and you can too but you both try so hard to hold onto each other so lightly. It just feels so innocent and right. Literally one of the best feelings in the world.
It’s 3.47am and I miss you just like I did last week at 2.15 in the afternoon when I remembered the last time you told me you wanted me and you meant it. It’s 3.47am and I should be sleeping but all I can think about is how you used to smile when I told you you were beautiful and the way you held me tight and said you would never let me go but I guess things change and people move on and now you’re sleeping and I’m lying awake thinking about you. I wish I was sleeping - 3.47am 06/05/14 (via curiovsly)

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c-a-p-s-u-l-a-s:

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Just tell me how you fucking feel. (via forebidden)

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