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enchantedengland:

enchantedengland: This is definitely England, I know it. It makes me think of St James’s Park in London.

(Source: sopadepo, via lunaforelsket)

jameshoffer:

Now, Now - “Dead Oaks”

I can’t feel your bones but I can see them
And I can’t call you up without a reason

I can take a thousand miles and I can drive for hours to your house in the
Summer
But I could stay for longer if you wanted me to
Oh oh oh oh oh
I’ve been up and oh oh I don’t sleep enough
And oh oh I know we don’t talk as much but I can hear you still
Oh oh oh oh oh
I’ve been up and oh oh I don’t sleep enough
And oh oh I know we don’t talk as much but I can hear you still
Oh oh oh oh oh
I’ve been up and oh oh I don’t sleep enough
And oh oh I know we don’t talk as much but I can hear your voice
On the phone when you’re up all alone in your room
Because I am up too.

(via boxofnillawafers)

“He asked, "What are you looking for?"

I said:
I am looking for what exists
in the space between our fingertips.
There is an urge in me lust can not fix
and darling the thought of sleep
without your kiss to press
my lips is nauseating.
I am looking for the cure.”

Sade Andria Zabala (surfandwrite) | Searching
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(via rumbox)

“I no longer have the energy for meaningless friendships, forced interactions or unnecessary conversations. If we don’t vibrate on the same frequency there’s just no reason for us to waste our time. I’d rather have no one and wait for substance than to not feel someone and fake the funk.”

— (via unlively)

(Source: wnderlst, via lunaforelsket)

Street art in Amsterdam

Street art in Amsterdam

foxpaths:

i found my new favorite peace of art

foxpaths:

i found my new favorite peace of art

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