ala-place-clichy:

                                                   I want a night
                                                       with you.
                                                   I want to close
                                                     the curtains.
                                                I want to lay in bed
                                              and feel you breathing.
                                               I want the only noise
                                                   to be my inhale
                                              replying to your exhale.
                                           I want to trace my fingers
                                           along every line and curve
                                                    of your back.
                                            I want to feel your face
                                              buried into my neck.
                                              I want to lay like this
                                              and feel every worry
                                                        melt
                                          the same way that I melt
                                              when I am with you. 

(Source: mis0neism)

perfunctory:

it’s so cute when you talk to someone a lot and then you notice the little phrases that you use and the stupid little things you say slipping into their vocabulary more and more

expels:

my talents include stress eating and falling in love with people that will never love me back

"Lately, I’ve been thinking about who I want to love, and how I want to love, and why I want to love the way I want to love, and what I need to learn to love that way, and who I need to become to become the kind of love I want to be… and when I break it all down, when I whittle it into a single breath, it essentially comes out like this: Before I die, I want to be somebody’s favorite hiding place, the place they can put everything they know they need to survive, every secret, every solitude, every nervous prayer, and be absolutely certain I will keep it safe. I will keep it safe."

Andrea Gibson  (via wiltedbones)

(Source: theunquotables)

"I love the rain. I love how it softens the outlines of things. The world becomes softly blurred, and I feel like I melt right into it."

Hanamoto Hagumi, Honey and Clover  (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

(Source: stephanericherthanyou)

(Source: softwaring)

greetings:

people that don’t put cases on their iPhones have the kind of confidence that I need

"I don’t want anything from you, at all. I just want to be the person you choose to sit next to in a room full with all the people you have known."