My humble abroad

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She is not “my girl.”

She belongs to herself. And I am blessed, for with all her freedom, she still comes back to me, moment-to-moment, day-by-day, and night-by-night.

How much more blessed can I be?

Avraham Chaim, Thoughts after The Alchemist (via petitedino)

 

(via whatsyourdamagee)

nypmh:

call me baby girl and princess and tell me how cute i am

“I will always love the false image I had of you.”

(via dont-count-on-forever)

floralbb:

come on baby, lets drive
v.t. 2013
acrylic paint

“I want to wake up at 2am, roll over, see your face, and know that I’m right where I’m supposed to be.”

i love you (via the-psycho-cutie)

hoppe-art:

acrylics on canvas 115x55 cm major wilco 2014

v0tum:

You’re over someone when you stop looking at their social media accounts.

“Bitch who asked you ?”

A bitch who didn’t ask you (via egypshian)