»still waiting« by anatol knotek
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Some people die at 15 but aren’t buried until 85
I’ve been dead inside for quite awhile (falling-deeperinlove)
They will keep me up,
the sounds you are not making,
the arms I can’t hold.

Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)

indefinite anomaly | AgX Photography 
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Magdalena Jasek - Joy Management

(by Ekaterina Pronina)

Cara D.
Nothing in this world compares to the comfort and security of having someone just hold your hand.
Richelle E. Goodrich (via kushandwizdom)

»untitled (there is no border here)« by shilpa gupta

i tried very hard to cut the sky in half, one for my lover and one for me. but the sky kept moving and clouds from his territory came into mine. i tried pushing it away, with both my hands, harder and harder but the sky kept moving and clouds from my territory went into his. i brought a sofa and placed it in the middle, but the clouds kept floating over it. i built a wall in the middle, but the sky started to flow through it. i dug a trench, and then it rained and the sky made clouds over the trench. i tried very hard to cut