coffeedate-with-a-slytherin:

cheruib:

randomly resting ur head on someone’s shoulder is so sweet,, we should do that more often

violentwavesofemotion:

“Aphrodite, the queen of the senses, she, born of the sea-foam, is the luminousness of the gleaming senses, the phosphorescence of the sea, the senses become a conscious aim unto themselves; She is the gleaming darkness, she is the luminous night, she is goddess of destruction,”

— D. H. Lawrence, from Selected Poems and Writings; “The Lemon Gardens,”

womanintheword:

Slow, 5:00am mornings are the best mornings. 👌🏼

violentwavesofemotion:

“Lip-spilt wine, from soul to soul, honey-sweet,”

— Meleager, tr. by Peter Whigham, from The Greek Anthology; “Epigrams,”

birazbezgin:

Joey can be so many levels of annoying but he still makes me incredibly happy and despite me always wanting space from him he always lets me come back into his arms.

weltenwellen:

“I’m starving for this moment to be mine,”

— Peter Cooley, from “Poem for Early Morning, Not an Aubade”

weltenwellen:

“My life, it used to be this vibrant thing, overflowing with potential.”

— Chris Leja, “Aporia" 

onlinecounsellingcollege:

“If speaking kindly to plants can help them grow, just imagine what speaking kindly to humans can do.”

— unknown