girlbrokendown:

…wish I was drunk right now. 

lovelikepoetryyes:

To whom your eyes grow
Slender legs and inviting lips show
Could such a shining effect 
Throw me over to a sudden death?
The curvature of her body
Melts your insides
And such a voice
Meddles your heart so fine
I could paint such a picture in my mind
But my greater joy wins me more than an eyesore.

tylerknott:

I gave
All
I was
for you.
Now
I’m shedding
gallons of
tears.
I am
more hopeless
than ever.

-Tyler Knott Gregson-

(via loveofmylife-)

incandescenc-e:

I’m sorry for depending on you all the time. I’m sorry that you always have to save me when I don’t know how to save myself and I’m sorry that I love you so damn much.

elevator-dreams:

The poem I placed on your fingertips the other night was a promise, and the laughter that was missing beneath your smile, I had folded in the corners of the letter ‘e’, looking for you and not looking for you, missing you and not missing you.

I could look up at the night sky and write a poem about the universe, I could count the shades of gold in your eyes in the morning, and I could even send you all the words I’ve ever written about you in an envelope. I could try to tell you what beauty is, the kind that can only be seen in the voices and eyes of people on the sidewalk, I could paint you a world with the movement of my eyelashes where numbers are souls that don’t need explanations and your hands are always holding my heart and I am completely, and infinitely, yours.

(via coxalbones)

(via belliboneandvulpine)

coxalbones:

When the evening pulls the sun down,
And the day is almost through,
Oh, the whole world it is sleeping,
But my world is you.

Can I be close to you?
Can I be close to you?