silents: “All you need is love” by Natália Escudeiro on Flickr.
tylerknott: Typewriter Series #433 by Tyler Knott Gregson Text for Tired Eyes: In the endit’s the smallest of touches that move usin the biggest of wayslike an earthquake to the heartin the silent darkness at the closeof our days.It’s the slow reach of a tired footacross the empty spaces between us,the pull like leaves to light.The shock of electricity and the stolenbreath when you fall asleeptouching me in the night.In the endit’s the shared heat of unspoken momentsthe grace of skin on skinthe audible beat of your heartlike bass drums that fill with soundthe emptiness we hide ourselves in.It’s the desperate search for fingerprintsyou left behind on my fleshthe echoes of your fingers.The frantic attempt to bathe in youbecause we both know thatit’s scent alone that lingers.In the endit’s the glances and the grazes that change usin ways only we can seethe eyes that lock across crowded roomsthe wordless sighs that stop the shakingand calm our stormy seas.It’s the single kiss on a surprised neckand the pulse of life under lipsthe goosebumps that always stay.The roll of eyes and the inhalebecause it’s the smallest of touches that move usin the biggest way.
dysphorism: thesocietyisfuckup: this is not my picture but i thought it was so amazing and powerful i needed it on my blog
grace-is-l0ve: The Neverending Story on @weheartit.com - http://whrt.it/10FB70n
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