Postcards from Italy...

i am in love with the beautiful, the lost, and the hopeless

Jan 10. I don't look like this anymore.


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incenses:

”I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them that no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and you saw them crying in their bed at night or singing to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street and even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think after seeing them at their most vulnerable you wouldn’t be able to help falling in love with them.”

I like this, I like this very much.