“I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.
Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.
I hunger for your sleek laugh,
your hands the color of a savage harvest,
hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,
I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.
I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body,
the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,
I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes,
and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight,
hunting for you, for your hot heart,
Like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue.”
― Pablo Neruda
Our photo history looks pretty
aweeeeeeeeeeeee bai u wrote for me a lot back in the day i hope theres more! <3
Everything colorful in this photo given by: The Boyfriend
Including: My life
aweeee i didnt notice this before:(
It will be just like you were never gone
aweeeeeeeeeeeee man i just saw this… gee.i wish i could send you more stuff tho.for you to collect and i wish you would give me sum stuff to collect too:)
Photos of us both together were too rare then. Just as rare as they are at this point now. I still prefer the in-between.
aweeeeeeeeeeeeee just saw this