Sunday, 3 April 2016

move me

words are in my not so humble opinion, our most inexcusable source of magic, capable of inflicting injury and remedying it

sitting next to yours like taking a sip of eternity, the sun, the stars, the sky, never tasted so good 
- Christy Ann Martine 

i miss you. no, let me correct that, i miss the old you, the one that cared about me

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