#essus

[vitadiunalettrice]

That feeling of terrible emptiness when I touched him was like going into a house that would be full of people you loved, only to find it empty, and even the forniture taken.

A Stroke of midnight, Laurell K. Hamilton (via vitadiunalettrice)

[she-wiillbeloved]

Tú me recuerdas un poema que no logro recordar, una canción que nunca existió y un lugar al que jamás he ido.

[she-wiillbeloved]

Quienes se van sin despedir, nunca se van del todo.