TWO HALVES OF A WHOLE



text reads: this doesn’t compare to the feel of your skin

Whoa

always loved this

text reads: this doesn’t compare to the feel of your skin

Whoa

always loved this

(via arent-we-all-imperfect)

I was looking at the stars last night and I had a sudden urge to steal the stars from the dark sky, and decorate my skin with them. I was thinking that if my skin was covered in stars you would look at me and think, “Wow she is beautiful.”

—Alexa Evangelista (via vodkakilledtheteens)

(via vodkakilledtheteens)

scrickiras:

idk if you can read the sentence on the right page but its relevance is that a while ago my boyfriend texted me “goodnight, sweetheart” but sweetheart autocorrected to “stardust” and i thought that was really beautiful but anyway things have been really complicated lately so i ran away to the mountains to try to clear my head and it didn’t work but at least i made this while i was there and i’ve missed the mountains for a long time so 

scrickiras:

idk if you can read the sentence on the right page but its relevance is that a while ago my boyfriend texted me “goodnight, sweetheart” but sweetheart autocorrected to “stardust” and i thought that was really beautiful but anyway things have been really complicated lately so i ran away to the mountains to try to clear my head and it didn’t work but at least i made this while i was there and i’ve missed the mountains for a long time so 

(via t3al-tears)

Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.

The Little Prince  (via laurenarlene)

(Source: psych-facts, via praises)