brunastonge
eternify:

dahzzle:

luna-ire:

whispre:

lueia:

sulkingsoul:

suburbanhearts:

palmist:

this photo mesmerises me

she’s so carefree in this picture, that’s what’s so mesmerizing to me.

Just wanted to remind you that you’re beautiful, you’re so worthy of living and I’m so proud that you’ve made it this far, you’re not alone, keep holding on my darling, I’m always here if you need someone 💞

omg i love this

too many times to count

Q

God, this picture is beautiful. This picture is an accurate representation of when a person is 100% carefree. It’s as though she’s breathing the air of the city and trying to taste every centimeter of the city. There’s still pain in her posture but it’s as though she doesn’t mind it, the pain subsides as her carelessness prevails. And man, how her bones outline her body, it’s just gorgeous. Her hair is a mess and I know she just doesn’t care. I love this picture so much. That is the person that I feel like every woman strives to be: beautiful, carefree, sexy, and loving. 

Holy shit u guys romanticize the fuck out of a moment in time caught in a frame. She could’ve been doing anything, maybe she’s not carefree huh didja ever think of that

eternify:

dahzzle:

luna-ire:

whispre:

lueia:

sulkingsoul:

suburbanhearts:

palmist:

this photo mesmerises me

she’s so carefree in this picture, that’s what’s so mesmerizing to me.

Just wanted to remind you that you’re beautiful, you’re so worthy of living and I’m so proud that you’ve made it this far, you’re not alone, keep holding on my darling, I’m always here if you need someone 💞

omg i love this

too many times to count

Q

God, this picture is beautiful. This picture is an accurate representation of when a person is 100% carefree. It’s as though she’s breathing the air of the city and trying to taste every centimeter of the city. There’s still pain in her posture but it’s as though she doesn’t mind it, the pain subsides as her carelessness prevails. And man, how her bones outline her body, it’s just gorgeous. Her hair is a mess and I know she just doesn’t care. I love this picture so much. That is the person that I feel like every woman strives to be: beautiful, carefree, sexy, and loving. 

Holy shit u guys romanticize the fuck out of a moment in time caught in a frame. She could’ve been doing anything, maybe she’s not carefree huh didja ever think of that

brunastonge
I want to spend October with you, because it’s
my favorite month and happens during my
favorite season. I wish we could aimlessly
walk around a forest and with each leaf that
falls from the branches above, we fall a little
more for each other too. While hand in hand
we can crave the smell of warm coffee and
cinnamon muffins on a chilly morning, we
could feel the autumn breeze brush against
our skin and the goose bumps we get, we
won’t be able to tell if it’s from touching each
other’s skin or from the wind being too cool.
When we lay in bed you’d have the hardest
time moving an inch away from me, because
I’d want to be skin to skin every minute.
These lonely summer nights without you make
me crave the fall, and crave the season of
death in the hopes that maybe this loneliness
would die too, and you’d appear by my side.
I can’t tell if I love the night too dearly, or
hate it too passionately. I think I’d adore
it if I got to sleep next to you every evening,
and I think that I’d enjoy the sunset more
watching it hit your face than actually
seeing it say goodnight. I just crave to
spend time with you, I do.
i.c. // October (via delicatepoetry)