Cutest moment in a book ever on We Heart It
I smiled at him and I hoped it was the kind of smile that informed a stranger that you cared for them even if you did not know them.
I wish people could just say how they feel like ‘Hey I really don’t like when you do that to me’ or ‘Hey I’m in love with you’ or ‘Hi I really miss you and I think about you all the time’ without sounding desperate. Why can’t everyone be painfully honest and just save people the trouble.
That old feeling is still in my leaking heart.
|—||William S. Burroughs, Last Words: The Final Journals of William S. Burroughs (via rauchwolken)|