boobsbuttsandsluts:
Aug 28, 2014 / 1,886 notes
There is something about
night-time that seems to
accentuate
everything.
Forgotten feelings
you have buried in
your chest.
The empty space
in the palm of
your hand.
This unspoken hurt
that gnaws on
your bones
and leaves you
aching
for someone to tell you
the secrets of survival.
A.Y // these are trying times (via psych-facts)
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Berta Vicente Salas
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yourstrulymartinpawley:

Chœur des Anges du Paradis, Gustav Klimt
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yourstrulymartinpawley:

Chœur des Anges du Paradis, Gustav Klimt

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thatchdemko:

jake—virtanen:

jake—virtanen:

This hits me hard guys.

r.i.p. buddy
Aug 16, 2014 / 1,182 notes

thatchdemko:

jake—virtanen:

jake—virtanen:

This hits me hard guys.

r.i.p. buddy

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