thedustdancestoo:

the weightless
sensation
of an empty hand
at night,
a blur 
of tiny stars and
streetlights
slipping through
fingers.
 

(Source: thedustdancestoo)

breadstickfanclub:

The year is 2042. “I was born in the wrong generation” a teenage white girl sighs as she listens to One Direction and cleans the lens on her vintage iPhone 4S.

goldenspine:

i’m jealous of 
your pillows
and of your sheets

i want to hear
the sound of
your heartbeat