I’m back with my first blog post in almost 3 months. Go read it and make me feel less bad about my inability to commit to things
Saturday Aug 8 @ 02:09pm with 0 notes
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.
Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets (via thatkindofwoman
Wednesday Aug 8 @ 11:21am with 3,073 notes