“When I dream, I dream of him. For several nights now he’s come to me, waving from a distant shore as if he’s been waiting patiently for me to arrive. He doesn’t utter a word, but his smile says everything: I’ve missed you.”
—The Sweet Far Thing, Libba Bray (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
August 2010
10 posts
Sooo sleepy. Is it time to go home yet? I miss my bed.
Sehnsucht
A longing for a place or thing that we do not know, but love.
(submitted by Luke)
Sehnsucht
A longing for a place or thing that we do not know, but love.
(submitted by Luke)