*instagram, whatsapp and facebook are down*
tumblr: oh how the tables have turned
"There are people who, more than being part of your every day, become part of your breathing so that if you do not feel them it is as if the day did not finish waking. You live longing for them and you find them in the smallest things without even thinking about it. They sit on your shoulder and tell you secrets and recite memories to you. They are the perpetual prayer that your heart does not stop whispering and the breath that your lungs do not stop taking in. They are the fingerprints on the tips of your hands and the moisture that wets your lips. They are the first rays of the Sun that warm you in the morning and the kisses of the Moon that guard your sleep. And as I write this I realize that I am deceiving myself, there are no such people for me except you ...... only you. "