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imaginedragons:

what real mens activists look like (see more here)

This is the best thing I’ve seen all day.

"I don’t look at you in public
because it makes everyone blush.
I think this is called passion; I think
this is why birds sing in the morning.
Something about the way sun feels
on closed eyelids and the way dew
drips like satisfied sweat. We are
intolerant to distance. We are loud
when we’re quiet in the same room,
like two notes played a semitone
apart and how they create that third
awful noise. We hold each other
just to stop it. We kiss for relief."

- anne, heat (via anneisrestless)

"I’m desperate not to lose you. It
makes me wild with jealousy; it
makes me needy. I don’t like
myself without you. I want all my
mornings to be sprinkled with
your voice. The hardest part about
low confidence is low confidence
in you wanting to be with me. The
acceptable number of hours apart
is no hours but I know you need
your space. I’m sorry for craving
you so much. I’m trying to deal
with this separation anxiety myself
but you should give me some relief
sometimes. I’ll be as quiet as your
shadow if you’ll just let me be in
the room with you."

- anne, needy (via anneisrestless)

"I can’t ask you to stay indefinitely
but I won’t stop asking for more
time. The universe is full of empty
spaces and my hand shouldn’t be
one of them. My heart shouldn’t
be one of them; my hips, the
small of my back, the base of my
neck - what terrible craters to be
so empty, especially with you right
here. I’m not asking for forever,
just a little while longer - my
fingers in your hair should be
reason enough, but I’ll give you
a few more if you need them."

- anne, just a few more minutes (via anneisrestless)

(Source: bartonfinks, via sadellite)

kidsraisingkids:

Day 1 of our family vacation in the mountains :) All the wilderness shots were taken in the forest where we got married years ago.

"Nail me to you. I will ride you like a nightmare."

- Jeanette Winterson, Written On The Body (via rabbitinthemoon)

(via chromophilic)

kiercns:

there’s what i believe and then there’s you.

(via alonesomes)