January 2010
13 posts
“What did my fingers do before they held him?
What did my heart do, with its...”
– Sylvia Plath (via tillthemusicends)
I don’t know I don’t know
cyriltaciana:
“Love Vigilantes”
Please, stop...
Vicente Pineda.
cyriltaciana:
Happy Birthday daddy.
Happy Birthday. I celebrated today for you. And I won’t forget you anymore.
I’m back in San Francisco, which I call...
“All good writing is swimming under water and holding your breath.”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via tillthemusicends)
Mmm
Ahh Home. Let me go ho-oh-ome. Home is wherever I’m with you.
1 tag
windowlicker:
everyone and their mother has...
I miss winter just because i miss when i knew you best. I miss the typewriter in the basement. I miss making your room a mess. I miss not being misused. I lost it all so i guess i lose.