theme
nicethingsinuglyhandwriting:

I hope or I could not live // H.G. Wells.
coltre:

Hearts are wild creatures.That’s why our ribs are cages.
31,855 plays

significatio:

No Buses — Arctic Monkeys

(via close-enoughtobeyourghost)

allmymetaphors:

some plants + some kimya dawson 

And I shall be useful when I lie down finally:
The trees may touch me for once, and the flowers have time for me.

Sylvia Plath (via baedekersandbeasties)

(Source: lavandula, via persimmonblossom)

1,601 plays

lucius / turn it around

(Source: historics, via wishtowhisper)

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chili-jesson:

things i wish i could tell you part 11
i want you to know that i don’t care anymore and think i never did