Your heart
always knew
how to make mine
beat just a little bit
faster
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To see you when I wake up
Is a gift I didn’t think could be real
To know that you feel the same as I do
Is a three-fold utopian dream
You do something to me that I can’t explain
So would I be out of line if I said
I miss you?
I see your picture
I smell your skin on the empty pillow next to mine
You have only been gone ten days
But already I’m wasting away
I know I’ll see you again
Whether far or soon
But I need you to know that I care
And I miss you
I Miss You, Incubus
(via wnq-writers)
(via wnq-writers)
I watched the sky as the moon turned red.
‘Isn’t it beautiful?,’ he said.
But the moon’s beauty was outshined ,
when I stared at this beautiful boy I now called ‘mine,’.
Eclipse// Conee Berdera (via remanence-of-love)
Davani moments. This is not mine. All the credits (and congratulations) for the creator.
