Juni 2013
190 Einträge
Überall diese hinterfotzigen Menschen die dir jeden Tag in die Fresse lächeln und du ganz genau weißt das sie hinter deinem Rücken reden.
“Ich will nicht sein wie der Rest. Ich will sein wie die Pest.”
—Edgar Wasser (via tempelderluna)
“Nobody wants to hear this, but sometimes the person you want most is the person you’re best without.”
—Anonymous (via whitebeyonce)
“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.” —
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.” —
Und irgendwie frag ich mich, wie es wäre, wenn ich jetzt zu dir fahren würde, bei dir klingeln würde und du mir die tür öffnen würdest. Was würdest du denken? Was würdest du sagen? Und vorallem.. Was würdest du fühlen?
