“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language / And next year’s words await another voice.”
— T.S. Eliot, from “Little Gidding” (via theclassicsreader)
“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language / And next year’s words await another voice.”
— T.S. Eliot, from “Little Gidding” (via theclassicsreader)
Hard to sit here and be close to you, and not kiss you.
You deserve something you don’t have to question. You deserve someone who is sure of you.