Staring in the darkness, trying to sleep. My body was aching with tiredness. My limbs were numb. My sightless eyes were crazed with light was dying of oblivion, but it wouldn't come. I didn't think I've ever sleep again.
Mai 2011
scherbenmeer
“If I had a flower for every time I thought of you…I could walk through my garden forever.”
—Alfred Lord Tennyson (via shutmyeyes)
“She says nothing at all, but simply stares upward into the dark sky and watches, with sad eyes, the slow dance of the infinite stars.”
—Neil Gaiman
I'm in like complete love with your blog btw <3 js
that made me smile,thank you ♥
