caught inbetween dreams&matter

soft sounds. missed connections. no kind of elegance.
~ Tuesday, August 4 ~
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I hope someday somebody wants to hold you for 20 minutes straight and that’s all they do. They don’t pull away. They don’t look at your face. They don’t try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms and hold on tight, without an ounce of selfishness in it.
— Kerri Russell, Waitress (via kissedbysadness) (via runawaytrain) (via tryphena) (via atoms)