Love is a mirror.
I stand back and feast my eyes upon you. Your divinity is a shared secret between my lips and your sheets. I hate you some mornings, when I wear my shades more and dance less. But, I love you in the evenings; lets take your face off and talk about the day. I like you best in my arms, as I lock myself around your chest, embracing heaven and hell raging inside you.
Tengo miedo que te quiero– Kat
"Just Like A Woman" - Bob Dylan →
One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without...– John Green (via purefools)
You’re the bully in the sandbox, picking at my pigtails, again.– Kat
I want to fill my mouth with your name.– Pablo Neruda (via pseudointellectualslut)
Bruised and abused!
Fucked my whole shit up. Fuck Mike’s longboard (no pun intended), fuck not having in the dark vision and fuck wearing heels. And fuck just staying and laughing on the floor, like a klutz, in fetal position.