I would give anything to merely make contact with your skin.
(Source: furys, via the-messenger-of)
I’m sorry I’ve been so out of touch my dears; I’m returning from my break from reality, and evaluating how I want my life to go. There’s so many decisions and responsibilities, but oddly enough I’m starting not to be overwhelmed. I’m looking at the necessary things I need to be successful. So with that, it’s time to go and be an adult.
When I Grow Up | First Aid Kit
The original by Fever Ray makes me want to run through the countryside with my arms flapping, prepared to take off at any minute. First Aid Kit’s cover summons an ancient sadness that has kept up with me over the centuries. (via amongthedays)
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— Franz Kafka to Milena Jesenska, 1921 (via seabois)
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— Haruki Murakami (via palenymphs)
(Source: quotewhore, via palenymphs)
“Home is this. Home is being in your arms, and you in mine. And the minute I can, I’ll come back home to you.”
The biggest part of me just left, and now I’m left twiddling my thumbs till I see him next. I have to remind myself that every “goodbye” is worth the next “hello”.
The only reason I’d want to be a mermaid would be to follow my love to sea.
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— Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 1: 1931-1934 (via coffeeislovely)
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