“It is as if we’d mourned the loss of the sun when the night came down,
but without the darkness
we’d have never discovered the stars.”
—Penelope Wilcox, The Hawk and the Dove
(Source: lindasinklings)
I’ve been taught that love is beautiful and kind, but it isn’t like that at all. It is beautiful, but it’s a terrible beauty, a ruthless one, and you fall - you fall, and the thing is - the thing is you want to. You don’t care what’s coming, you just want who your heart beats for.
The mouth is made for communication, and nothing is more articulate than a kiss.
I’d study the science of you ‘til I turned it into an art.
The way your atoms rub together.
Molecules colliding.
Chemistry building.
Explosions of heat and radiation.
Burning like a star at the end of the world.
(Source: allthingsstylish)
(Source: oldchum)
letter desk (by (ku)nihito)
simple spaces
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“It is as if we’d mourned the loss of the sun when the night came down,
but without the darkness
we’d have never discovered the stars.”
—Penelope Wilcox, The Hawk and the Dove
(Source: lindasinklings)
(Source: emilyyarnoldd)
The boy never cried again, and he never forgot what he’d learned: that to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed.
I want this baby so bad!!!
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by jody9
*Please Do NOT Change Content Course. The Photographer deserves proper credit*
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