"Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me."
-
humulus likes this
-
rokuroku reblogged this from goodmemory
-
rokuroku likes this
-
goodmemory reblogged this from latelierdesreves and added:
undefined
-
rita-rabbit likes this
-
with-blue-satin-sashes reblogged this from belleviebelleame
-
latelierdesreves reblogged this from belleviebelleame
-
trippinz reblogged this from belleviebelleame
-
belleviebelleame posted this
