May 2013
obmana no. 1
kad bježimo od sebe,
bježimo u druge.
“later that night
i held an atlas in my lap
ran my fingers across the whole...”
– (via qielli-shi)
In the waves I’ve lost every trace of you
where are you?
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remember back in like 5th grade when everyone vowed they would never do drugs
madamdolorosa:
christmasat-hogwarts:
Imagine a library filled with every book in the world, none of them have titles on the cover and the pages are blank, but when you open one you are instantly transported to the world within the book. You get to live in the story as any character for as long as you like. And when you come out of the story, almost no time has passed in the real world.
