classycookiexo:

modern-wilde:

The intimacy of putting your head on someone’s shoulder.

adultish–gambino:

queerangelic:

peoplehood-deactivated20211003:

from Yasica, Puerto Plata by JP Infante

Image transcription:

When I lived in the mountains,
I thought the same color meant the same taste.
Tangerines oranges and the sun. Citrus.

When I saw my great-grandmother peel a tangerine with her bare hands
while men used knives for oranges, she became God.
I imagined what she could do with the sun.

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thescottishindianlad:

954px:

finding somebody that pushes you to be better >

100%. Always.

regentium-deactivated20220608:

yes i AM built to be cuddled and kissed!!!!!!!! absolutely nobody was asking!!!!!!!!!!! but i am informing you all anyway!!!!!!!!!!

sunflauer:

forehead kisses. that’s it. that’s the post.

wnq-writers:

You know what it all comes down to?

The day you finally see that everything you are outweighs everything you aren’t.

rolingstoneboycomplex:

when Lemony Snicket wrote “I will love you if I never see you again, and I will love you if I see you everyday” that hurt me