I’ve never had such a ridiculously lovely Valentine’s Day. I’m so so lucky. Thank you. And get well, please. You’re like a little boy when you’re ill; all fret and fever. I want, so much, to just click my fingers and make you feel okay. I’ll work on it. xo
Don’t talk of love, well, I’ve heard the word before; it’s sleeping in my...– Paul Simon, I Am A Rock, 1965. (via redrosespeedway)
sleepyshelby: Stand in the evening light until you become transparent or until you fall asleep. 1961 Summer
At some point, how I feel right now has been felt by someone else. And I dislike that that is always the case.
I wonder how many people I’ve looked at all my life and never seen.– John Steinbeck (via lovedamagesyourhealth)
You’re always looking at me. I fall asleep to it and I wake to it. What are you thinking? What is it about my face that you need to memorise? I’m not so flighty that you must learn my features in case I leave you the next day and don’t come back. I’m not so flighty. Do you know what I do when you’re sleeping? I tell you that I love you.