(Source: coma-kid, via acid-child)
One day not too long ago, a conversation I was having got onto the topic of deer. I thought about how skittish they are and how awful it would be to live your life entirely in fear. It wasn’t until today though, this very moment, that I paused and admitted to myself “so do I.”
I’m unsure why this all of a sudden came to mind, but there really isn’t much of a difference, is there?
Something is just different about the early morning.
that feeling when you just want to by held by someone.
The wind makes them dance feverishly
But the sounds of their voices chatter on