Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair. Which one do you think I read first?
Thankful for Neruda, espresso, and the coffee flavored/scented tips of my hair now.
Perhaps we’ll meet again when we’re better for each other. — Ten Word Poem #6 via (poemsbysmm)
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This is the type of place I want to live in when I move to L.A. Like exactly how I envision it in my head.
(Source: lalunalagoon, via lingering-tans)
The perfect cuddling couch.
That is not a couch. That is a nest, and I want one.
ugh give me
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