have you ever realised that sleeping is just your eyes staring at your eyelids all night long
And if you call me at 4 am, too sad to even say hello, I will listen to your silence until you fall asleep. If you need to cry I will not wipe your tears away because you are only human and sometimes tears are as close to laughter as you can get and that’s okay. If you get sleepy I will let you drool on my arm and I won’t laugh at you if you snore too loud. If you need to yell so hard that your voice cracks and your knees fail I will hold you up and yell with you. If you get so angry you punch your hands red I will ice your knuckles and tell you that wounds heal both inside and out, and just like the cold that is harsh and burning, I will always be the warmth to soothe you and make you feel better. I will love you.
― lntroduction (via timid)
Some days in late August at home are like this, the air thin and eager like this, with something in it sad and nostalgic and familiar…
― William Faulkner, The Sound and the Fury (via wordsnquotes)
but actually plaid button up shirts with the sleeves rolled to the elbows are universally attractive