ofsmokyburgundy:
Reflected in a Bottle by Anti-Pati-Ya
hollyandthesunshine:
Pity the living and above all, those who live without love.
missjijy:
fence and robin (by kirstinmckee)
They cannot scare me with their empty spaces
Between stars—on stars where no human race is.
I have it in me so much nearer home
To scare myself with my own desert places.