Curlycrls: “She Wore The Scent Of Early Spring On Her Delicate Neck And Every Kiss I Stole Tasted Of Bright Yellow Flowers And Buzzing Bees.” -Michael Faudet
rehlaxe:Have you ever really thought about how when you look at the moon, it’s the same moon Shakespeare and Marie Antoinette and Van Gogh and Cleopatra looked at.
