For you, I’d steal the stars.

A Six Word Poem (on how you deserve galaxies)

(Source: radiating-hate)

Claude Monet - Regnvær, Etretat (detail).


r u ever like damn i hate my body but then ur like life is an illusion i’m floatin around on a rock trapped in an orbit around a ball of flame in a vast & largely unknown universe where death is unescapable who gives a shit ???

Even if we’re married for 23 years,
I still want you to flirt with me.

A novel written by me. (via llttlemermaid)

(Source: princessariel2323)