A Morning Glory

The cross before me
The world behind me
No turning back
Perhaps the fact
that I chased a boy
who ripped me to shreds
says a lot more
about me
than it did about him.
- Michelle K., Lessons Learned.  (via wordsnquotes)

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allthingseurope:

Munich Residenz, Germany (by Hall1998)

plantkitten:

u have lips ….. i have lips …… interesting 

(Source: andromeda4002019, via seanp0donnell)


I am no longer in love with her, that’s certain, but maybe I love her. Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
- Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair (via observando)


Words mean next to
nothing with me
I’ve seen your lips
spill honey
and spit fire
they taste both like
salt and sugar
I have learned that
each word,
each breath you take
may sound a lot
like love but
can still hit me
without meaning.
- Devon Ixchel, Sounds (via aestheticintrovert)

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topo-designs:

India 
The echoes
I hear in reverie
sound a lot like
half-asleep whispers
from a past that
begs to be relived.
- Noor Shirazie (via aestheticintrovert)

tudutudu:

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