"And in the beginning, my lungs had too much air in them, whenever you were near, like I could never breathe out enough. And in the end, my throat closed, whenever you were far, like I could never breathe in again."  - Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via 4mbivalent)

blindsideddd:

“Peaceful Easy Feeling” (by Kime011)

Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I’ve had you so many times but somehow
I want more

cuntable:

untitled by Janelle Cordova on Flickr.

satansbaby:

Home Glow by schoolyard_games on Flickr.

cuntable:

Photo30_8 by Nurbanu D on Flickr.