I don’t write poetry. I write about you but somehow it ends up getting poetic.

- for every poet on tumblr/1:31AM (via muffin-nikks)
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chickpeabb:

I want a life filled with flowers. Flowers everywhere. Flowers growing inside me.

thepastwillnotforgetme:

All I want in life is for someone to sit on the front porch with me and watch thunderstorms.