DARKSHAPES

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Hold the summer in your hands 'til the summer turns to sand.

(Source: ttdrunk, via heptagram)

Every now and then I fall, every now and then I lose control.

(Source: nuuro)

(Source: matthewfeyld, via confront)

(Source: art-library, via replek)

(via navisis)

We all have those fleeting moments of what if.