I couldn’t explain my need to myself, and that’s why it was such a beautiful need, there’s nothing wrong with not understanding yourself.
Jonathan Safran Foer, “Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close” (via polishingmirrors)
I woke up from a dream, and I knew it was of you and me,
because I could still taste the salt from your skin on my lips,
and feel the ghosts of your hands on my hips.
desire :: 18.8.14 :: aimee marie (via loveaimeemarie)