headlesssamurai:“My tears are like the quiet drift of petals from some magic rose; and all my

headlesssamurai:

“My tears are like the quiet drift of petals from some magic rose; and all my grief flows from the rift of unremembered skies and snows. I think that if I touched the earth, it would crumble; it is so sad and beautiful, so tremulously like a dream.”
  ―   Dylan Thomas