You see, I want a lot.
Maybe I want it all:
the darkness of each endless fall,
the shimmering light of each ascent.
Rainer Maria Rilke (via ampliflyahhhh)
And so, I write.
You see, I want a lot.
Maybe I want it all:
the darkness of each endless fall,
the shimmering light of each ascent.
Rainer Maria Rilke (via ampliflyahhhh)
And so, I write.