These, are Just a Series of Exhales.

This is where I put all the things I'm too scared to say. Talk to me. I'm here to listen.

"You’re better than this. Better than whatever it is you’re going to do now."

— Richelle Mead, Last Sacrifice (via observando)

quenadieloentienda:

‘¿Recuerdas aquel día? Pues desde ese día.’

quenadieloentienda:

‘¿Recuerdas aquel día? Pues desde ese día.’

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terrysdiary:

MOST OF THE STUFF PEOPLE WORRY ABOUT NEVER HAPPENS

terrysdiary:

MOST OF THE STUFF PEOPLE WORRY ABOUT NEVER HAPPENS

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"so I wait for you like a lonely house
till you will see me again and live in me.
Till then my windows ache."

— Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets (via quoted-books)

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i-arabic:

خالد بن مطلق
A woman’s eyes are poems that never sleep.

i-arabic:

خالد بن مطلق

A woman’s eyes are poems that never sleep.

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grahamchilton:

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