I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in people’s eyes when they realize they’re in love. I love the way people look when they first wake up and they’ve forgotten their surroundings. I love the gasp people take when their favorite character dies. I love when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. I fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words.

~ Unknown (via attaches)

(Source: quotethat)

if you don’t do the massive breath in radioactive then I don’t trust you

(Source: laurasnes)

Let’s stay inside.

Lock the door.
Come to me naked.
No one’s here.

~ Rumi, from Spring Paradox (via perfect)