Wendy Cope, From June to December: Summer Villanelle
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Wendy Cope, From June to December: Summer Villanelle
ā Vladimir Nabokov, Letters to VĆ©ra
āWill you love me in December as you do in May?ā
ā Jack Kerouac (via larmoyante)
Vasco Prado - Mulher a Cavalo.Ā Escultura em terracota /Ā 30 x 35 x 20 cm.Ā
A morning text doesnāt only mean āgood morningā it also means I think about you when I wake up
Leafeon
Reblogging things on here like im 15 and tenderly cutting pictures out of magazines and taping them to my bedroom walls alongside movie ticket stubs and notes passed in class and photos and paint sample cards from lowe's
instagram & twitter
I know I miss you because it happens in daylight. When Iām driving down a road with a view and the sun is hitting me, I think of how good youād look beside me. And how great your laugh would sound, joining me when Iām out with friends. Or how much warmer the bed would be with you in it.
- S.A // I miss you even when Iām not lonely
oh to lay on someoneās chest as they read to you
do u want the good news or the bad news
two (almost) haikus
My maidenhair fern and fungiā„Ā
me trapping a bug and putting it safely outside when everyone else wanted to kill it
its not guaranteed that u reap love in the place u sowed it. just kno that nothing goes 2 waste