there's faith and there's sleep


twenty one pilots.
the 1975, bombay bicycle club, vinyl theatre, coasts, kodaline, walk the moon, vampire weekend, mumford and sons, lorde, ben howard.

mattysnbhd:


// I DON’T WANNA BE YOUR FRIEND I WANNA KISS YOUR NECK //

this is wicked 

mattysnbhd:

// I DON’T WANNA BE YOUR FRIEND I WANNA KISS YOUR NECK //

this is wicked 

(Source: redcadmium, via 1stjunethe1975)

ivoryunknown:

I feel your lungs risingand the scent of you lingersand your lips part as you sleepand the way your eyes flutterit makes me sighI want to envelop you in loveand to whisper into your ear sweet nothingsI don’t want to wake youYour uneven breath shakes my nervesI sigh and turn awayand wish as if nothing would changeor everythingI lay here in your bedsticking with sweat to your sheetsThe early morning 2 AM glow shining onto our facesI glance over to yoursI wish I could do somethingto make you love yourself the way I love you

ivoryunknown:

I feel your lungs rising
and the scent of you lingers
and your lips part as you sleep
and the way your eyes flutter
it makes me sigh
I want to envelop you in love
and to whisper into your ear 
sweet nothings
I don’t want to wake you
Your uneven breath shakes my nerves
I sigh and turn away
and wish as if nothing would change
or everything
I lay here in your bed
sticking with sweat to your sheets
The early morning 2 AM glow 
shining onto our faces
I glance over to yours
I wish I could do something
to make you love yourself 
the way I love you

(via 1975class)

batreaux:

this is my linen closet, *shows you some towels*
and this is my lenin closet *shows you communist propaganda*

(via missmissingryden)

prettykittyplaypen:

*shy but actually a sex freak*

(Source: e-n-o, via sellcalum4food)

infected:

☢

infected:

(Source: floresnoescuro, via acti0ncat)

cascadingletters:

Have you ever felt a potential love for someone?

Like, you don’t actually love them and you know you don’t, but you know you could. You realise that you could easily fall in love with them. It’s almost like the bud of a flower, ready to blossom but it’s just not quite there yet. And you like them a lot, you really do. You think about them often, but you don’t love them. You could, though. You know you could.

(via sakayta)

dampsandwich:

how gross would it be if girls pooped

(via onepilots)