"You were red. You liked me cause I was blue. You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky and you decided purple just wasn’t for you."-(via youre-in-my-veins-you-fuk)
"I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore."-Marguerite Duras, from Hiroshima, Mon Amour (via safeslut)
I want to write poems on your skin with my mouth…
shout out to people who have seen you naked but you can still have regular conversations with
shout out to people who can have regular conversations with you naked.
shout out to being naked
"Just tell me how you fucking feel."-(via jasfuckinq)
DONT GO THRU OLD CONVERSATIONS WITH SOMEONE WHO U USED TO BE CLOSE WITH