Sorry it is what it is k, I can't control my heart. I try every day and fail harder everyday to stop caring.
Beautiful. #life #pretty #qoutes #rupikaur
And a softness came from the starlight and filled me full to the bone - W. B. Yeats
My favorite short poem - Imgur
To be able to hold your vulnerability and innocence in a harsh world is never naive, it's having the ability to keep the faith in your heart when your mind is fully aware of all its darkness. Strength and courage in its finest form.
Homesick for places we have never been...
'Knights & Swords' @atticuspoetry #atticuspoetry
Oh god yes.. worse not because you no longer want to stay you w the person and you'll miss them.. but worse because you have to hurt them by leaving.