MiLaberinto
they say
don’t fall in love
with writers
because their poems
are messy
and their letters
are empty words
dressed up to look pretty
but I say
fall in love with me
because underneath the mess
and in between the lines
is a heart too full of love
that would follow you
to any city
c.p (via itsonlyyforever)
Every word that
fell from your lips
was treated like gold;

but gold is heavy,
and it dragged me
to the bottom of
my hopes for you.

July is jealous because I’ve made June my favorite month,
And there’s no coincidence that the 27th is my favorite day-
See,
You’re my favorite holiday.

(I painted the clouds your favorite shade of blue just so I could kiss you under tanzanite skies,
And I kissed the brightest stars into your skin so now you’re my favorite constellation.)

You know I’m terrified of heights
But somehow freefalling in love is all I’ve done with you,
And we fall harder than storms,
Make love louder than thunder
On top of all your favorite clouds;
I know you love to fly.

(You get me higher than I’ve ever been; If I could, I’d inject your love directly into my veins- But since I can’t, take me to ecstasy with just one kiss. You’ve always called me an angel, come get a taste of heaven.)

And you love Latin,
You couldn’t move heaven
So you raised hell to kiss all my demons,
Now they only worship your smile
So Halle-fucking-llujah to the day I met you.

I think my soul has been searching for yours. // A collaboration with mr-maddlocks (via caramelcoatedxxxtacy)

xixka:

Fire, fire
underneath the deck.
Run fast.
Water, water
boards the sinking ship.
Swim out into the end.

I’ll stay by your side
looking for the tide that
brings us back,
or a flare to lead the night.

Waiting for a sound
louder than the howling
of an ever-slowing heart,
grabbing waves that hug the light.

The wreck,
hiding in plain sight,
laid to rest,
with a crashing fist of surge and regret,
the undetermined emptiness
of fate,
leaving cracks that trap the way
in its feebleness.

We’re cradled by the
swaying of permanence,
by the comfort of known hands and dry land
where

you amaze me with those eyes
you awash me in the sand
that
swallows me whole
in its feebleness.

jwjb:

j.w.j.b. || why wasn’t it enough?

jwjb:

j.w.j.b. || why wasn’t it enough?

Si me ves por alguno de tus pensamientos. Abrázame, que te extraño.
(via confesionarios)
joesorandom:

kushandwizdom:

ThisLoveQuote

Always. Believe this. 👆

joesorandom:

kushandwizdom:

ThisLoveQuote

Always. Believe this. 👆

Te miro y suspiro, porque mi alma reconoce a la tuya y quiere huir a su encuentro.
Mirage Bonhomie. (via somosletras)
aarabella:Randomness…my life this go-round | via Tumblr unter We Heart It.

aarabella:

Randomness…my life this go-round | via Tumblr unter We Heart It.

yyyoliii:

U guys don’t know home much I’m in love with this girl after seeing this video

cipotaa:

stoned-levi:

There’s nothing wrong with girls who do a lot to maintain their appearance and there’s nothing wrong with girls who do very little to maintain their appearance but there’s something extremely fucking wrong with girls who think it’s okay to judge girls for doing either or. Shut your crusty ass up for 10 seconds and let a bitch live.

👏

anotherassholeproducer:

archlycanthrope:

There is no border for dreams.

"There are dreams on this side too"

anotherassholeproducer:

archlycanthrope:

There is no border for dreams.

"There are dreams on this side too"