sweetreminiscence:

vampireskilledme:

Give ‘Em Hell, Kid

imperialhaiku:

the universe is / a willing an accomplice / when you think it is

haiku gifted to @hex-n

dulcetsuggestions:

I wanna hold your hand and lie in bed talking about nothing and everything

amargedom:

““Trees are poems the earth writes upon the sky, We fell them down and turn them into paper, That we may record our emptiness.””

— Kahlil Gibran
(via goodreadss)

paintdeath:

Do you ever miss yourself

dog-teeth:

words from “somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond” by e.e. cummings