"Drunk text me. Text me when the music is loud and there are girls dancing around you and you’re not quite coherent and you’re not quite yourself. Drunk text me that you love me or that you miss me or that I’m on your mind. Let the alcohol tell me all the things you won’t say sober."

— (via laurenrosenicole)

(via lost-moonlight)

speakers the fuck UP. you’re welcome.

the 1975-head.cars.bending.

the citrus and the roses climb into my nose and all i can see is your smile in the shower,

your light.

the water trickling down your face, building on your lashes like icicles, 

the smell of my own perfume reminds me of you and that’s how i know that you are my home.

"Your veins create a map
of all the places that my love
longs to call home."

— Things I Never Got To Tell You, Part 13 (via larmoyante)

(Source: venula, via playur)

"There are no beautiful surfaces without a terrible depth."

— Friedrich Nietzsche (via msbecket)

(Source: henretta84, via afragmentofthemoon)

(Source: jonsent, via w0rmtail)