Whispers

vexheart:

(via its-notover--yet)

thoughtkick:

“Two souls dont find each other by simple accident.”

— Jorge Luis Borges

(via transslavia)

polyhedric-dimension:

Who are you when you’re not performing?

(via chrisathanasiadis)

devilish-moan:

nixscriptum:

weltenwellen:

Natalie Díaz, from “American Arithmetic”, Postcolonial Love Poem

ruhlare:

notthatblackgirl:

letsbelonelytogetherr:

— beau taplin

Hope is a curious thing. Something we pretend not to, yet desperately yearn for.

anlatfiruze:

de-morte:

“You and I, we were always a bit too broken and bit too catastrophic, wearing the garbs of human beasts.”

— Channing M