Not Even Lions Can Tear Us Apart
Come with me my love
To the sea
The sea of love
I want to tell you
How much I love you
"Unless you love someone, nothing else makes any sense." - E.E. Cummings
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It’s not the men in your life that matters, it’s the life in your men.
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Quote reblogged from icarus flewWe’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn’t. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing.Charles Bukowski (via moldavia)
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Who Ever Made This.
YOU’RE A GENIUSFOREVER REBLOG.
WOW like 300,000 notes :O
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Bob Marley on how to love a woman
“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there.”- Bob Marley
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awww, cute!! <3
HOMG. That’s my name up there O.o
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Hahahaha cute
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love my minky, she and i have it going on. when i said we really have a connection i totally meant it.
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Quote reblogged from Best Post ArchiveI put my hand on him. Touching him was always so important to me. It was something I lived for. I never could explain why. Little, nothing touches. My fingers against his shoulder. The outsides of our thighs touching as we squeezed together on the bus. I couldn’t explain it, but I needed it. Sometimes I imagined stitching all of our touches together. How many hundreds of thousands of fingers brushing against each other does it take to make love?
Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close (via creatingaquietmind, taralikesnonsense) (via quote-book) (via dreamthatyouwish) (via hellospark)
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