spacemermeid

I wanted to fly away I dreamed of it; behind the wheel, with my foot on the pedal speeding away. my heart beating fast. the sense of danger, the rush, even in my dreams, rebelling, escaping. like the song

she is not 'my girl' she belongs to herself and i am blessed, for with all her freedom she still comes back to me, moments to moments

Who needs winter without snow? Nevermind the low temperatures, I'm not averse to cold weather. The wind is dreadful, unbearable, no matter how warm I dress. What else do we have? Rain and mud and dark

I think we deserve   a soft epilogue, my love.   We are good people   and we’ve suffered enough credit

the four days I spent on a ship in the Mediterranean Sea, visiting islands in Greece. there was something about floating on the sea that just felt...right. I feel like I belong in the water more than on

#tbt the best two weeks of my life, at a youth project in romania. i'm never gonna forget this experience and how much fun I had and the friends I made :)

I think we deserve   a soft epilogue, my love.   We are good people   and we’ve suffered enough credit

i'm craving your touch, the press of your palms on my bare skin; how you made me feel alive, divine, your mouth on mine like sweet red wine bring me in now once again; make me feel full, whole, drawing

Pictured: my dog enjoying the big park that's just down the road from my new house. a snapshot of what I'm gonna call my new life; accidentally picturesque. House: sorted Dog: sorted Job: sorted I think

“I love you,”  the heavy weight, like an atlas on his shoulders lifted off, flew away as the words left his mouth; words he’d not spoken before except in a dark, broken den where he’d seeked solace;

i’d burn down the whole world if it meant keeping you safe. i’d climb a mountain of charred bodies and hold my hand out to pull you up, i’d crown myself the king of desolation and rule with you by my

If you have a painting in you, paint. If you have a song to sing, sing. Don't judge your creation. Just create it. Banish doubt and fear and step out of your own way if you have to. Write if you're a writer

One of my favourite quotes of all time.  I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell;  I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth.  I would know

i think i might be a little bit in love with an ideal version of myself she's not real and i'm not sure if i'm thankful for that or not.

i have traced constellations on your skin, my love. i’ve tasted stardust on your lips, magic, at my fingertips. been wrapped up in your warmth; soft, in the early morning light. i have seen galaxies in

Yep, it's happening.  I decided to rent a less-than-nice, less-than-conveniently-located, barely-affordable one bedroom flat in North London. Or in the middle of nowhere, if you ask me. Not living

Not too channel my inner Jean-Ralphio Saperstein too much but, Flat hunting is a NIGHTMARE. London is expensive as shit. Even if I'm thrifty and careful about spending and have a job with a decent salary...