"I want to know you, as though you’re a book that I have read from cover to cover. You weren’t skimmed through, like the others. In fact, I find myself turning each page with such gentle care; Taking in every detail and syllable, that my brain receives. I can’t get enough of you."
Loneliness at 2 a.m.; -R. (via theworldisinchaos)
Like seriously I just want to see a practical fashion blog where the girl’s kinda average and has a fair amount of thigh and stomach but knows how to dress/work it, you know?
I started this Tumblr because I didn’t know how to deal with the end of your era.
I didn’t greet you this year.
"The way her body existed only where he touched her. The rest of her was smoke."
Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things (via mixumgatherum)