June 2013
“When I turn around, he cups my face in his hands and he kisses me so deeply that I don’t know who is breathing for who, but his mouth and tongue taste like warm honey. I don’t know how long it lasts, but when I let go of him, I miss it already.”
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Melina Marchetta, On the Jellicoe Road (via thatkindofwoman)
-Me every time Ryan goes to work haha
(via agentlewoman)
“The fishermen know that the sea is dangerous and the storm terrible, but they have never found these dangers sufficient reason for remaining ashore.”
—Vincent van Gogh (via bunnen)
