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Anonymous asked: I absolutely adore your style!!! Could i please have a demon and angel in love aesthetic?? Being the demon the man and the angel the woman??

/ / Angel and Demon / /
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Anonymous asked: I absolutely adore your style!!! Could i please have a demon and angel in love aesthetic?? Being the demon the man and the angel the woman??
“Do not touch those who would turn your tenderness into weakness.”
— Emma Bleker (via purplebuddhaquotes)
“Ancient lovers believed a kiss would literally unite their souls, because the spirit was said to be carried in one’s breath.”
—
Eve Glicksman
(via purplebuddhaquotes)
“I fell in love with her courage, her sincerity, and her flaming self respect. And it’s these things I’d believe in, even if the whole world indulged in wild suspicions that she wasn’t all she should be. I love her and that’s the beginning and end of everything.”
—
F. Scott Fitzgerald
(via purplebuddhaquotes)
You’re not mine. But I don’t want to see other girls flirting with you.
“It’s ironic how our hearts can still get hurt by something we’ve seen coming.”
—
-Thoughts of an addict
“After him, nothing else mattered”
—
I could fill my dreams with the roses you drew, but I’m counting the crosses in the listening of your wake & our memories are still at the table waiting to bleed over the corners we’re boxed in - are you tired of asking if you’ll ever come back?
me too
- (@prettynessisthekeytohappiness) /// a.d.
- (@prettynessisthekeytohappiness) /// a.d.
- (@prettynessisthekeytohappiness) /// a.d.
Come back to me
“You gave me the sun, but I still feel cold.”
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I like to think I can make it out of this alive, but sometimes I wonder if I do make it, how many pieces will I be left in? how many tongues can speak of a touch that doesn’t orbit for an opened spot - I don’t have my future planned, but I know I want you
there
“I left so you wouldn’t have to stay.”
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my smile is a list of every sunset that has gone awry, every notion that the tiles of the wind can’t walk any quieter than a submerged room, maybe we’ve always been spelling goodbye wrong - your heart is too big & this world is way too
small