monsterpoptart:

It’s too sad
Blue marker on a paper bag,
You could wear it like a mask
You could be your own dad
Like you’re supposed to
I could show you
At the end of the summer

realrecognizingreal:

Like old friends, 
Who never asked, 
"How can you be happy when you wear all black?"

"I have so much of you in my heart."

John Keats, from a letter to Fanny Brawne (via confusingmisery)

(Source: larmoyante, via vansiclen)