I buried my heart long ago
and didn’t bother
to mark it’s grave
~
I made no intention
to return
to unearth
to recreate
my futile,
franken’steinian dreams
my feckless hopes
of bringing together
that which was destined to exist
i n p i e c e s
Recognize that within
to appreciate
that which we are not without
for it is only
when we read in between
the darkness
that we can ever hope
to see the stars
trustyourtennant:
it was gorgeous
aribaandantarctica:
i wish i was financially stable enough to go on spontaneous roadtrips.
(via faineemae)
(via grahms)
