Live simply.
With you, intimacy colours my voice. Even ‘hello’ sounds like ‘come here’.
by Warsan Shire (via beautilation)
urbanoutfitters:

Living vicariously through our new lookbook. (Photography by Theo Wenner)
It’s that thing when you’re with someone, and you love them and they know it, and they love you and you know it… but it’s a party… and you’re both talking to other people, and you’re laughing and shining… and you look across the room and catch each other’s eyes… but - but not because you’re possessive, or it’s precisely sexual… but because… that is your person in this life. And it’s funny and sad, but only because this life will end, and it’s this secret world that exists right there in public, unnoticed, that no one else knows about. It’s sort of like how they say that other dimensions exist all around us, but we don’t have the ability to perceive them. That’s - That’s what I want out of a relationship. Or just life, I guess.
by Frances Ha (2012)  (via rawkiss)
crydaisy:

I missed this boy
When I am with you, there is nowhere else I’d rather be. And I am a person who always wants to be somewhere else.
by David Levithan, How They Met, and Other Stories (via larmoyante)
koorik:

Petra Collins
highrapunzel:

untitled by SamAlive on Flickr.
effys-photos:

Hers & His - Elizabeth Rose Thompson
I would drink her until my vision is blurry and my friends take away my keys.
by Rudy Francisco, A Lot Like You (via alotlikeyouu)