lonelyinsomniac: Live your life your way. Regret is a dank poison. Don’t let it take hold.
I was really excited
to see I had a message on this blog… only to realize it was some give away spam crap… *Heartbroken*
We spoke all night in tongues, in fingertips, in teeth.– Robert Hass, from “Spring” (via the-final-sentence)
hall-mark: I can’t sing but I have other oral talents me too(;
davidup: Feeling beaten up is not the same as being beaten down.
Lady, i will touch you with my mind. Touch you and touch and touch until you...– E. E. Cummings (via preetminhas)