December 2010
3 posts
“If the moon smiled,
she would resemble you.
You leave the same impression
of...”
– Sylvia Plath (via hellsaccordionist)
Just another conversation.
Guy: When did life get so messed up?
Girl: About the time that we gave up and did what we thought we were supposed to do.
“I’m nobody, who are you? Are you nobody too? Then there’s pair of...”