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All this time I was finding myself and I didn't know I was lost. instagram: daavar

tarawrr:

goals

justlovemewithlies:

How did the kiss with Shailene go?

Trackname: Fallingforyou
artist: The 1975
album: The 1975 (Deluxe Edition)
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getthesoundoffyourhead:

The 1975 - Fallingforou

langleav:

New poem! This was inspired by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry’s, The Little Prince. Hope you like it! Also check out my new book Lullabies, due for release in Sep and now available for pre-order from all major book stores and online here xo Lang 

memebuscemi:

when ur with ur best friend

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tenu-ki:

crazybhangradreamer18:

sourkey:

Y’all don’t understand the importance of this image right here. Y’all don’t know the strength that lies within a mother lap, a mothers embrace. Nothing in this world can compare the peace of mind you get when you put your head in your moms lap and just rest. Just look at this picture, the child looks so at peace, as if nothing in this world bring harm upon them and the mom knows this, just look at her, the mom knows that on her watch, nothing can harm her child. 
Respect and love and mothers yo. 

ni main jini vari murah, mainu mileh teri kukh <3

I do this every day. I don’t know how I was able to go 2+ months without doing it while away at college

tenu-ki:

crazybhangradreamer18:

sourkey:

Y’all don’t understand the importance of this image right here. Y’all don’t know the strength that lies within a mother lap, a mothers embrace. Nothing in this world can compare the peace of mind you get when you put your head in your moms lap and just rest. Just look at this picture, the child looks so at peace, as if nothing in this world bring harm upon them and the mom knows this, just look at her, the mom knows that on her watch, nothing can harm her child. 

Respect and love and mothers yo. 

ni main jini vari murah, mainu mileh teri kukh <3

I do this every day. I don’t know how I was able to go 2+ months without doing it while away at college

I like the sea: we understand one another. It is always yearning, sighing for something it cannot have; and so am I.

Greta Garbo, (picture Show Magazine Interview, 1927)

Find someone who understands your silence.

For you, I’d steal the stars.

A Six Word Poem ( on how you deserve galaxies)