If the boy who draws let you look over his shoulder.
If the poet smiles
and shows you her words.
If the girl who sings for the shower only, hums a song in front of you.
Know that you're no longer a person but the air and dust that fills their lungs.
When the world perishes, and all things cease to exist, you'll remain inside an ink stain, a paint brush, a song.
Quotes
By Lailapanda
<3 I will just post pictures and maybe some song that describes really how I feel in the multimedia. Love quo... More