the morning comes lazy on days like this when i catch shipwrecks between my teeth, little splinters where you used to be. you used to hiss at the sun and hide under the covers and tell me you were vampire, i said, “the moon is reflected sunlight, how exactly do you survive,” and you’d laugh and pull me close to you and tell me to stop thinking about things so hard.
i’ve tried, i swear i have, but i can’t stop thinking about you
“At first when you witness children living in extreme poverty you wonder how it is possible that they can be deprived of their basic human needs and rights. Then you talk to these children and you see hope, promise, and a bright future.” Selena Gomez visits Nepal