mujeringrata:

i want a soft love that feels like when ur standing in the sunlight and u don’t want to leave and that gives u the sensation of lazily melting into what’s around u as u take it all in

(via 59oz)

fit-and-healthy-for-tomorrow:

There are two people you’ll meet in your life. One will run a finger down the index of who you are and jump straight to the parts of you that peak their interest. The other will take his or her time reading through every one of your chapters and maybe fold corners of you that inspired them most. You will meet these two people; it is a given. It is the third that you’ll never see coming. That one person who not only finishes your sentences, but keeps the book. 

sexcyanip13:

“I hope you find someone who is brave enough to enter your storm, and respects you enough to love the size of your waves. I hope you find someone who will relish the calm you can have, and who is eager to set sail on the expanse of your mind. I hope you find someone that can’t escape the love they have for you, because now they have you in their very blood, always reminding them that you are the only sea worth exploring.”

— T.B. LaBerge // Unwritten Letters to You (via tblaberge)

connotativewords:

“Keep the one who despises small talk, and dives right into your soul without worrying about how deep it will be. Keep the one who accidentally steals a glance at your mangled heart, and doesn’t run away at the sight of it. Keep the one who sees the storm inside of you, with a life vest at arms reach, and still refuses to jump ship.”

— Connotativewords | jl | Kept

raddest-kidd:

I have late night conversations with the moon, she tells me about the sun and i tell her about you

(via moonsriseandfall)

moonsriseandfall:

Somehow you have seeped into my dreams, weather I’m sleeping or awake.
You paint clouds in the shapes of castles
With your fingers, like brushes
Coloring the blank canvas that is my heart.
How real you feel even when we are apart.
So vivid I see your eyes in constellations.
How clear I can see your heart written in the palms of my hand.
You pulse through me, you seep into my dreams.
Weather I’m asleep or awake,
My love I dream of you.

Ljb