sink into me   

Sharni, 22, Lesbian, Adelaide, Somebody's.

"So plant your own gardens and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers."
Jorge Luis Borges (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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— 4 months ago with 78574 notes

I want to see you.

Know your voice.

Recognize you when you
first come ‘round the corner.

Sense your scent when I come
into a room you’ve just left.

Know the lift of your heel,
the glide of your foot.

Become familiar with the way
you purse your lips
then let them part,
just the slightest bit,
when I lean in to your space
and kiss you.

I want to know the joy
of how you whisper




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(Source: quitecontinental, via nikkiprobably)

— 5 months ago with 3090 notes
"One day, you fall for this boy. And he touches you with his fingers. And he burns holes in your skin with his mouth. And it hurts when you look at him. And it hurts when you don’t. And it feels like someone’s cut you open with a jagged piece of glass."
Maureen Medved, The Tracey Fragments  (via anorsexic)
— 5 months ago with 5624 notes