e-jotja-hana reblogged
your fingers will grip mine
to say things words can't describe
_rupi Kaur, fingers

your fingers will grip mine
to say things words can't describe
_rupi Kaur, fingers
“
wanna waste winter with you
Im just over here protecting my aura
Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
i would kiss your laugh a thousand times if i could
“I wonder whose arms would I run and fall into if I were drunk in a room with everyone I have ever loved.”
— this becomes almost deeper when you think of non-romantic loves too (via bl-ossomed)
I’ll carry my pain and I’ll carry yours too