one day your hair will be long, and i will have forgotten the way your skin tastes of rain, the way your mouth moves when your sad, how you tremble as you sleep.
but until then,
i miss you.
(Source: shotgun-living)
one day your hair will be long, and i will have forgotten the way your skin tastes of rain, the way your mouth moves when your sad, how you tremble as you sleep.
but until then,
i miss you.
(Source: shotgun-living)