Paris Renee'

Dancing to the rhythm of my heartbeat

Listen to me, your body is not a temple. Temples can be destroyed and desecrated. Your body is a forest — thick canopies of maple trees and sweet scented wildflowers sprouting in the underwood. You will grow back, over and over, no matter how badly you are devastated.

—Beau Taplin  (via clubdaisy)

(Source: afadthatlastsforever, via merajaan)