Take me to your trees. Take me to your breakfasts, your sunsets, your bad...– Margaret Atwood, Good Bones (via audreylostinparis)
lapetiteromantique: I just want so terribly to be loved recklessly.
I simply told her she sounded like poetry whenever she laughed.– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via mylittlebookofwords)
Making love was never about you and me in a bed. We made love whenever we held...– Ian Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via areyouhappyenough)
Eventually soulmates meet, for they have the same hiding place.– Robert Brault (via ephemeralnymphe)
How wonderful it is, to be silent with someone.– Kurt Tucholsky
I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your...– Charles Bukowski