(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens;only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands-
e.e cummings
and opens;only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands-
e.e cummings
I STILL HAVE TO DO PHYSICS HOMEWORK NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
"Real loneliness is not necessarily limited to when you are alone."
— Charles Bukowski (via misswallflower)
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