“I’m learning to love the sound of my feet walking away from things not meant for me.”
— Adonis, Transformations of the Lover
[text ID: From the base of her neck / to the arch of her eyelids / her beauty made a slave of me.]
(via metamorphesque)
“I’m learning to love the sound of my feet walking away from things not meant for me.”
— Adonis, Transformations of the Lover
[text ID: From the base of her neck / to the arch of her eyelids / her beauty made a slave of me.]
(via metamorphesque)