May 2013
15 posts
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.
April 2013
30 posts
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
March 2013
80 posts
I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your...
– Charles Bukowski