And when he looks at me
I swear I can’t breathe

Words to her, about him / collection #2 (via fawun)

(Source: splittinghorizons, via reahlised)

disgusted:

☠vintage blog☠
This is more than I love you.

This is more than I need you. 

This is fire, everywhere. 

This is my bones bending
at the very thought of you. 

This is the way a kiss
from you swept me
off my feet as if I 
were hit by
a hurricane on the moon.

This is the way 
your voice is spring–– 

the reason I bloom.

It’s a powerful moment
 you know.

the one where you realize at last

this person breathing next to you 
is
someone worth dying for. 

that you are 
entirely

and terrifyingly 
theirs.

and that 
they
may not 
always be yours.

Beau Taplin || unbalanced love.  (via afadthatlastsforever)

(via verginmary)

fuckyeahsexyoldrockers:

Buddy Holly

Why hello there
I wish I had a thousand words for love, but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep and there are no words for that.
Brian Andreas (via grillfriend)

Yass

(Source: fables-of-the-reconstruction, via february4teenth)

bohemianuprising:

iamjennyboyd:

right now is the shittiest time to be in the classic rock fandom because everyone we love is either dead, dying, or going to die within the next 10 years or so and i can’t handle this

FOR REAL..

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