Anxiety is love’s greatest killer. It makes others feel as you might when a drowning man holds on to you. You want to save him, but you know he will strangle you with his panic.
by Anaïs Nin  (via lavandula)

(Source: very-quotable, via lavandula)

milktree:

steam due to Hawaii volcano
lavandula:

shot by paolo roversi for nudi
I said nothing for a time, just ran my fingertips along the edge of the human-shaped emptiness that had been left inside me.
by Haruki Murakami  (via lavandula)

(Source: lunaoki, via baby--land)

moontang:

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2ci:

if i could id kiss your lips so hard your entire face would bruise
put your name and blood on everyone and make the evening news
id chain our hips together so that you could never leave
id make you love me so much that you’d ask permission to breathe