“You feel like soft sheets and hot coffee. Timber floors and lazy mornings. Like sun rays and droopy eyes. You feel like home.”
— Home / Unrequited Love
Find someone who pays attention. Who runs their fingers over your every scar; and asks where each one came from. Find someone who knows how you like your coffee; what song makes you want to roll the windows down and slam on the gas pedal. Find someone who takes in your smallest details; who notices the things you thought no one ever would. And then…when you find them… Be their someone, too.
a paragraph about falling in love, deep3snplottwists (via wnq-writers)
We don’t really talk anymore, but I’m glad you’re happy.
(via 10wordpoems)
Living With The Pet.
Artist Yaoyao Man Van
Detour | San Pedro, CA | 2015
I am the protagonist of my own story.
Raise your daughters to shout, to scream, to hold their heads up high for being themselves before society tries to teach them how to silence themselves, how to wear shame like it is a second skin. Let them taste rebellion from the moment they are born and watch them become flames to start a revolution.
Nikita Gill (via meanwhilepoetry)
Rest In Peace, Alan Rickman.
Will we miss you? Always.
i can’t wait until i’m in my own little apartment lying on the couch with my pet and the love of my life beside me