theuppitynegras:

shutupaubrey:

black dress black undies black soul 

I have sea foam in my veins, I understand the language of waves.
Jean Cocteau, Le Testament d’Orphée (1960)

(Source: fables-of-the-reconstruction)


(Source: milk03)

I
crave
more
of
you
than
I’m
willing
to
admit

(via barefootcoyotechild)
I don’t deserve you but god, I want to. I want to spend the rest of my life trying to deserve you.
(via forebidden)

(Source: gwavyyy)

God is indeed a jealous god -
He cannot bear to see
That we had rather not with Him
But with each other play

Emily Dickinson (via incoloure)

(Source: corrivate)