i hope u find someone that mindlessly plays with your hands and lightly strokes your legs and massages your back and plays with your hair and i hope that u feel like you’re home when u look at them
"Aren’t we all waiting to be read by someone, praying that they’ll tell us that we make sense?"
| ~ Rudy Francisco (via saintofsass)|
"There’s time we can waste
| ~ Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)|
You remember too much,
And I said,
| ~ Anne Carson, from “The Glass Essay” (via vrban)|
"I think that if I could fall asleep next to you every night, I’d never really be sad again."
| ~ Midnight thoughts (I already miss you)|