by
Haruki Murakami (via 33113)
TRUE
(Source: rochelledelaroche, via in-essentia)
Haruki Murakami (via 33113)
TRUE
(Source: rochelledelaroche, via in-essentia)
I remember. Your smile. Your favorite people. Your hair. Your eyes. Your favorite place on Earth. Your laughs. The way you walk. The way you smoke. The way you eat. The way you hold my hands. Your favorite drink. Even your bag. Your Fleetwood Mac playlist. Your arms. Your favorite food. Your favorite book. The story you told me on that bus that night. Your voice on the phone every night you called. Even your dream to make all people in this world become one as a family. Oh yes I do. I miss you even more now. I’ll keep remember. I’ll keep you here. There’s always you. No one else. Let’s make our promises to see stars together become true. Come back please. Come back. I’m desperately still in love with you. I’m desperately need you. Come back please. Come back