(Source: m-e-r-m-a-i-d-c-h-i-l-d)
(Source: hang-ups)
(Source: spiritualinspiration)
(Source: internal-acceptance-movement)
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.
Pablo Neruda (via intention-is-effortless)
(Source: intention-is-effortless)
(Source: onemillioncanaries)
(Source: ballerinaproject)
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