"In the summer
I stretch out on the shore
And think of you. Had I told the sea
What I felt for you,
It would have left its shores,
Its shells,
Its fish,
And followed me." — Nizar Qabbani (via emotional-algebra)

(via nevermine)

"Did you see them? With all their feelings hanging out?
With their emotions exposed?”
“I know, what a freak.”
“What are you doing tonight?”
“Crying myself to sleep, wondering why I never truly feel loved. You?”
“Same." — I Wrote This For You: The Morning Bell (via kari-shma)

(via kari-shma)