February 2012
9 posts
January 2012
24 posts
Her
figentes:
You thought of her; So pale and small, With unkempt hair And husky drawl
Her hollow eyes, Her acid tongue, Her shallow breaths From blackened lung.
“I always feel like I’m struggling to become someone else. Like I’m trying to...”
– Haruki Murakami (via apathie)
December 2011
78 posts
