He was dangerous without knowing. A flame burning with no boundaries and everytime I try to seek his warmth I am greeted with a searing pain of burning love.
Then he turns his back and I am choking on the smoke of a love fizzling out.
-K. Rochelle (via wanderlust-mischief)
Suddenly, all the love songs were about him.
I knew I was in big trouble
when my heart
would fall into
an irregular pattern
you left the room.
-Beau Taplin || Trouble. (via afadthatlastsforever)
Pros to having thighs that touch: you can’t see the holes in the crotch of my leggings.