"When you start to really know someone, all his physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in his energy, recognize the scent of his skin. You see only the essence of the person, not the shell. That’s why you can’t fall in love with beauty. You can lust after it, be infatuated by it, want to own it. You can love it with your eyes & your body but not your heart. And that’s why, when you really connect with a person’s inner self, any physical imperfections disappear, become irrelevant."
"El amor de mi hombre
no querrá rotularme y etiquetarme,
me dará aire, espacio,
alimento para crecer y ser mejor,
como una Revolución
que hace cada día
el comienzo de una nueva victoria."
Gioconda Belli, parte XI de “Reglas de juego para los hombres que quieran amar a mujeres” (via smilepraydreamlove)

mysleeklaughter:

"I hunger for your sleek laugh,
 your hands the color of a savage harvest,
 hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,
 I want to eat your skin like a whole almond."  .... Pablo Neruda

ahopefulromantic:

br0sephk0ny:

can

you

help

me

FIIIIIIIIIIND AAAA WAAAYYYyyyy

to carry on again

shit man they’re so coot awwwww babiezzzz

I found this song like 4 years after everyone else but dayum. I like them.

my heart’s been crushed by a former loooove