People always say that it hurts at night
and apparently screaming into your pillow at 3am
is the romantic equivalent of being heartbroken.
it’s 9am on a tuesday morning
and you’re standing at the kitchen bench waiting for the toast to pop up
And the smell of dusty sunlight and earl gray tea makes you miss him so much
you don’t know what to do with your hands.
- On Missing Them (Rosie Scanlan)
my friend was drunk last night and I tried to convince him that he paid for the new U2 album and honestly I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone so upset
Sand mandala at Thikse Monastery, Ladakh, India.