trust your heart if the seas catch fire

a collection of beauty

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Every mouth you’ve ever kissed was just practice. All the bodies you’ve ever undressed and ploughed into were preparing you for me. I don’t mind tasting them in the memory of your mouth. Was it a long journey? Did it take you long to find me?


You’re here now, welcome home.

Warsan Shire (via wryer)

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