500 days of Autumn

500 days of Autumn

Thursday, 9 May 2013

And as the train wheels clicked on, and the rain fell, 
and Bon Iver crooned in my ear, I looked down at him,
 his head on my lap, the warm, 
sweet smelling
drooling armful that he is,
and realized that I could never love someone 
as fiercely as I loved him.

1 comment:

Mikailah Autumn said...

this is just too perfect. so so good. x

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