Stepped into the wilderness
Holding your hand
Guided by the warm sun
Adventure was afoot
Beauty surrounded us
Balance was restored
love.lust.longing.loss
it's what we all feel
Perhaps they are not the stars, but rather openings in Heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and shines down upon us to let us know they are happy.
Abstraction, n.
Love is one kind of abstraction. And then there are those nights when I sleep alone, when I curl into a pillow that isn’t you, when I hear the tiptoe sounds that aren’t yours. It’s not as if I can conjure you there completely. I must embrace the idea of you instead.
(Source: anditslove)
(via still-dreaming)
You’re undeniably warm, you’re cerulean - you’re perfect in design, why don’t you hang around…
I want to live only for ecstasy. Small doses, moderate loves, all half-shades, leave me cold. I like extravagance. Letters which give the postman a stiff back to carry, books which overflow from their covers, sexuality which bursts the thermometers.
(via flummoxedbird)
THIS is a difficult truth to swallow. reasons. seasons. and lifetimes.
You got me feeling so unreal
and now I’m losing my cool
You make me wanna lose myself in you
and break all the rules
(via still-dreaming)
