im stuck between here and there
because the choice is mine
who said youth had to die
。・°°・(>_<)・°°・。
happy monday :D
BENEDETTO GHIVARELLO
Margaret Atwood, from The Door: Poems; “My mother dwindles…”
[Text ID: “the moon shines through her ribs”]
I LOVE LIFE!
John Keats, from "Endymion" in The Complete Poems and Selected Letters