Sleeping next to someone, not with someone, is perhaps the most intimate you will ever be with another human. In sleep, we are completely defenseless. We are soft and supple and childlike. Our hard exteriors falls away when the sand hits our eyes. The way you sleep, with your face softened and your arms wrapped around my waist, is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I am not an artist, but I may become one just so that I can capture that moment. - I Miss Sleeping Next To You (via sumayafayzo)

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The timing in which people enter your life is very important. - (via natashakills)

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babyminaj:

shit happens

babyminaj:

shit happens

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kushandwizdom:

Everything Love

kushandwizdom:

Everything Love

laineelepanto:

Cats.

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truckyousasha:

klingggg:

if you catch me staring at you in public I’m probably trying to figure out what the chances of you being a lesbian are

actual 100% truth

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