June 2013
29 posts
“
A bouquet of clumsy words: you know that place between sleep and awake where you’re still dreaming but it’s slowly slipping? I wish we could feel like that more often. I also wish I could click my fingers three times and be transported to anywhere I like. I wish that people didn’t always say ‘just wondering’ when you both know there was a real reason behind them asking. And I wish I could get lost in the stars.
Listen, there’s a hell of a good universe next door, let’s go.
” —E.E. Cummings (via vouth)
Working Titles
The Tallest Man On Earth (Feat. Idiot Wind)
Working Titles | The Tallest Man On Earth (feat. idiot wind)
I want you and the skyline these are my demands
I love how much they love each other.
“Some people turn sad awfully young. No special reason, it seems, but they seem almost to be born that way. They bruise easier, tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer and, as I say, get sadder younger than anyone else in the world. I know, for I’m one of them.”
—Ray Bradbury- Dandelion Wine (via floralgreen)
