wandering stars 
“I want to tell you I miss
you with no subtext. No guilt,
no anger, no expectation
that you’ll fix it. I don’t want
you to feel bad or to tell
me it will get better. This
is where we are meant to be
right now – me apart from you,
my hands a little empty and
my heart a little sad.
I just miss you.
I wanted you to know.”
anne, fyi  (via versteur)

(via overdosed-on-apathy)

“You made flowers grow in my lungs and although they are beautiful, I can’t fucking breathe.”
Friday, May 2nd, 2014  (via asdfghjkllove)

(via asdfghjkllove)

“Good people are like candles; they burn themselves up to give others light.”
— Turkish Proverb (via asdfghjkllove)

(via asdfghjkllove)


Exquisite detail. 


I like to admire bookshelves I can’t afford and/or cannot fit into my apartment. Like yes. That $2000 floor to ceiling bookshelf would look great in my non existent mansion.

(via teacoffeebooks)

I don’t understand how porn stars have sex with acrylic nails on… I feel like if touch anything remotely delicate I’m gonna tear it