summerelephants:

lilytrang:

I crave you
in the most
innocent form
for I crave to say
good night
and give you
forehead kisses
and to say
that I adore you
when you feel
at your worst.

I crave you
in ways
where I just
want to be
next to you
and nothing
more or less.

Anonymous asked: "describe me the way an author would in a book" her hair is as dark as a winter sky. she wants to love, she needs to be needed, but just to the point where she'll be left alone if she needs that too. she wants to go out and dance, and kiss, and fuck, and fight; but only enough to keep her hanging on. she wants more, but she doesn't want it all. she's kind of like the ocean--slightly kissing the shore on the cheek, but always (always) retreating.

This is so incredibly beautiful. Its also surprisingly accurate. You’re obviously very insightful. I wish you would come off anon but I understand if you don’t want to. I’m going to save this because I love it so much. 

bellanota:

Damien Rice  |  The Blower’s Daughter