♥ a week of endless love ♥
♥ The Ghost Who Walks
(love and loss walk hand in hand trying to overcome each other's hold)
♥ drawing girls everytime you leave
♥ Every perfume you've picked for me enraptures me into a deep state of love and devotion
♥ wearing make up that looks like no make up
♥ yours lips making me little trails over my body
♥ This piece of writing that makes me believe there is no way I could ever stop loving you
“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish it's source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.”
Anaïs Nin
♥ Just one day of endless love
♥ crying and wishing and hoping that one day tragedy will leave our side and things will be simple and abloom.
♥ "little star did beckon home,
the one who lost her right to roam"
