October 2011
I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you.
– Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist (via decrepito)
Perhaps they were right putting love into books. Perhaps it could not live...
– William Faulkner (via misswallflower)
poeticallyundead:
As I thought of you under the inflamed sunrise I also think of you under the glistening moon how brightly it shines as I sit here alone a constant reminder that if you peek out your window you’ll gaze upon the same beams even though we are separated by miles we still are brightened by the same stars