If you look for it, I’ve got a sneaking suspicion… love actually is all around.

(via enemiesoftheheirbeware)

But now it’s just another show
You leave ‘em laughing when you go
And if you care, don’t let them know
Don’t give yourself away
I’ve looked at love, from both sides now
From give and take, and still somehow
It’s love’s illusions I recall
I really don’t know love at all 

(via quitehappily)

I’ll take you down, I’ll take you down
Where no one’s ever gone before
And if you want more, if you want more
More, more
Then, Jump!
For my love
Jump in!
And feel my touch
Jump, if you want to taste my kisses in the night then,
Jump for my love

(x)

(via versoaverso)

loveyourchaos:

this fucking movie

(via quitehappily)

“Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow Airport. General opinion’s starting to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don’t see that. It seems to me that love is everywhere. Often, it’s not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it’s always there - fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the Twin Towers, as far as I know, none of the phone calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge - they were all messages of love. If you look for it, I’ve got a sneaking suspicion… love actually is all around.”

(via velvet-midnight)