I know I’ve been M.I.A lately, but honestly I needed to get away. I think I’ll be posting again.
1 week ago on 05/24/12 at 08:30am
DyE /// Fantasy.
1 week ago on 05/24/12 at 08:28am
milk & honey
she has the ocean in her e y e s,
& stardust skin *:･ﾟ✧
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my lips on her sugarplum thighs
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taste like
i’m touching
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(via sovietchild)
4 months ago on 02/01/12 at 08:17pm
4 months ago on 01/26/12 at 11:43pm
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
Anaïs Nin
