i love getting kissed on the forehead so much it’s like they’re saying “hey i’m gonna show you affection but i’m not trying to get anything out of this, i just want you to feel happy” 

it’s in words

(via theflavourofyourlips)


This post always slaps me in the face



what if cows moaned when you milked them

im so lonely

(Source: bastille, via better-off-this--way)


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Spitting venom when we speak, our words are like acid. Our actions like wild fire. You took my heart hostage and locked it away, now heartless I feel nothing.

(via affectionaate)