my best sight is my hindsight
Things slowly curve out of sight until they are gone, afterwards only the curve remains.
my best sight is my hindsight
Can someone send a runner
Through the weather that I’m under
For the feeling I lost today?
(Source: remembernz)
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and folded in this scrap of paper/ is the land I grew up in/ think of every town you’ve lived in/ every room you lay your head
(Source: beautepartout)
(Source: anothervictimofthemodernage)
(cuts pancakes down to travel-size bites with scissors)