(via bled)
People in 1920′s Berlin nightclubs flirted via pneumatic tubes. It was the Tinder of the early 20th century.
(via c-isnenegro)
(via hotboyproblems)
I’m that person that sticks their hands in-between their thighs when they’re cold
(via jeonsdear)
(Source: like-movies, via c-isnenegro)
"You remind me of the stars in the sky- biancandthebeanstalk, every rose has its thorn (via wnq-writers)
Because I don’t ever want to stop looking at sky
And I don’t ever want to stop looking at you
You’ve captivated my mind my heart and my soul the flowers from previous woes have now grown into beautiful roses as beautiful as it seems I’m finding it hard to breathe because reality has hit me and I know I can never call you one word, mine."
(via wnq-writers)
(via coral)
(via ahead)
(via coral)
(via p-eculiarly)
(via coral)
"You’ve read this somewhere.- Alessia Di Cesare, I’ll Run Into You Here (via featherumbrellas)
Somewhere with your eyes closed.
On salmon coloured walls,
with the shades half drawn,
and the light of a universe
oceaning in. The pink
overturns the clocks and clouds
move slower and everything
is always felt but nothing
is ever
ever
touched.
And it rains, sometimes.
It rains underneath the walls,
when I walk in.
A thoughtful,
approaching thunderstorm,
who only believes in dreams."