

(Source: staticspatula, via kylekuhns)
(via emmandrew)
I will hold your hand.
Maybe the first night we meet in a quick and firm handshake.
Or years and years later when we walk down a familiar street.
Maybe in the back of a cab in the Lower East Side.
The aisles of the old antique shops,
trying to stay connected even though…
(Source: mournfully)


I think of 500 Days of Summer whenever I see this quote. :)