attended professor xavier's school for gifted youngsters
-currently reading: fear Itself
[AGGRESSIVELY DEFENDS FICTIONAL CHARACTERS]
Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.
― W. S. Merwin, “Separation” (via proustitute)
i’m so lucky too be so loved by someone as wonderful as you.
