morning.
i want to hug that person so much. yet on my way to get closer to him my arms hold back, only my figure tips get that little courage to touch his back.
“The authorities really couldn’t have done it worse in public relations terms”
(Source: theguardian.com)
morning.
“BB剛送到……的B&B……你好嗎……我又fall in love again！……Vivian你能像這樣love me嗎……When will you come to see me？…………”
(and the left hand side of the paper is his family photo)
(Source: weheartit.com, via o-ffing)
morning.
“you are different then her you know.. it is hard to handle your kind of free.” he sits in the opposite of me.
morning.
running behind them to catch the ferry. once they finish the endless stair they lock the door with laugh and soon disappear in another endless stair. I walk to the left in the shadow of their back, open the other door they forget.
at the end it is me on the dock, watching them stand on the pier with shock. the sea locks them.
(Source: gabiz, via irreplaceablemess)