marcbyjacobs yeESS
wishing at the wrong time
home work home wor home wo home w home hom ho h ho hoe hoe d hoe do hoe don hoe don’t hoe don’t d hoe don’t do hoe don’t do i hoe don’t do it
you think you’re ok until you’re up at 3am crying about everything and nothing all at once
I think I need someone (via hereyeswereempty)
wishing your mind flowed softly as the waves do against the sand
somewhere I'll be loved
all the memories stay but he never does
sad lonely me
I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore.
Marguerite Duras, Hiroshima, Mon Amour (1959)