M45, Daughters of Atlas and Pleione
whatever was left, that was ours for a while.
sunrise - louise glück
devastating that you can live somewhere and then move away and someone else moves in and they live there and you don’t live there anymore but you lived there once
i love when poetry does that (makes every moment of my life stack on top of one another and sit on my heart until i am sure every cell in my body remembers it is alive again)
taylorswift