“Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.”
― Pablo Neruda
(via billofpyrites)
for some reason
I miss you for
some reason
the way you
laugh
in a
freefall
eyes
too brown
lips too full
words
too
god
damn
mother
fucking
kind
and open arms
like something out
of
stainedglass
a
mirage
something finally
correct
after thousands of years
a
smilekiss
whatever
you’ve
got
