“This is my story…”
zomomnia:

Hold on, we’re gonna make it if takes all night. We’re going back to where we belong. And if it takes us all night long, we’re going back where we belong.

She’s like smoke: you think you’re seeing her clearly enough, but when you reach for her, there’s nothing there.

Ryū Murakami (via godoghan)

(Source: decompositionbeauty)