but we are made of newspaper and smoke and we dunk your roses in vats of blue

"And I understand. I understand why people hold hands: I’d always thought it was about possessiveness, saying ‘This is mine’. But it’s about maintaining contact. It is about speaking without words. It is about I want you with me and don’t go."

Anonymous (via fluffynips)

(Source: everythingyoulovetoohate)