mattv86:

so when you look at a photo of us in our prime

how do you not fall apart each time you think of me

do not think of me

virulently

maybe we already had the good times
maybe we left them behind

I think I lost it all out there
I think you know exactly what I mean

i’ll always love you ‘cause we grew up together and you helped make me who i am. i just wanted you to know there will be a piece of you in me always, and i’m grateful for that. whatever someone you become, and wherever you are in the world, i’m sending you love. you’re my friend to the end.

— her (2013)

(Source: bonhivers, via augusthoughts)

tylerknott:

“Wasted are the days where the skin beneath our clothes doesn’t get to touch.” —  Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson #tylerknott

tylerknott:

“Wasted are the days
where the skin beneath our clothes
doesn’t get to touch.”

Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
#tylerknott

automobiles abandoned in a belgian forest by civilians in flight at the onset of world war ii

link

mattv86:

posting a new stupid cute song for sake of a 4th of July mention

sometimes matt does stuff that’s so good you spend the afternoon consuming water from an emptied half-gallon of diet snapple wondered at the stories contained inside each cell of existence

our heads in the summer, when there’s nothing to do
keeps on raining, we get sober soon
are we grown up; are we so damn scared?
spend our whole lives trying to get back there

drive downtown while the air’s still thick
point out the nice house where everyone could live
with the days and the words, they carelessly spent
like sophomore fortunes on cheap cigarettes

Mimicking Birds - Acting Your Age

Somehow each one makes their way back to it
and every year the reservoir fills up with fluid