red like strawberries and blood
June 2013
“Had I told the sea
What I felt for you,
It would have left its shores,
Its shells,
Its fish,
And followed me.” —Nizar Qabbani, In The Summer (via burritobabe)
What I felt for you,
It would have left its shores,
Its shells,
Its fish,
And followed me.” —Nizar Qabbani, In The Summer (via burritobabe)
