Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage. e.e. cummings  (via psych-facts)
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With this hand, I will lift your sorrows.

Your cup will never empty, for I will be your wine.

With this candle, I will light your way in darkness.

With this ring, I ask you to be mine.

Victor Van dort (Corpse Bride - Tim Burton, 2005)

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we are in bed together
and we don’t care
about anything. Charles Bukowski (via rebelicca)

(Source: kitty-en-classe, via rebelicca)

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I want you to feel something when you hear my name. poisuun (via shittyteenblog)

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Oia - Santorini - Greece (von Waqas Ahmed)


gentle reminder that cleopatra’s beauty is rumored to have started wars in ancient history

gentle reminder that people are evolving to be more and more attractive

gentle reminder that your beauty probably would have started at least 2 wars by now if you lived in 30 BC

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Pretty sure this is Ship Wreck cove, Zakythos, just in case any of you are curious.