

In a way we’re responsible for all our own wounds and scars. No one can dodge the first arrow of trouble, of course, but when that second around flies at you, you’ve chosen to just stand there and get hit rather than learn from the first time

Its nice seeing you on my dash again ^^
김필 (Kim Feel)
Are you afraid
someone else will see
the country
you tucked away
in your chest?
Or are you more afraid
that you perhaps
never left
at all?

PVRIS
So many things had I thought forgotten
Return to my mind with stranger pain:
—Like letters that arrive addressed to someone
Who left the house so many years ago.Philip Larkin, from “Why Did I Dream of You Last Night,” Complete Poems (Farrar, Straus, and Giroux, 2012)

duunnn dunn.
Hozier