17, looking for a shade that no palm tree can provide. Also like a stone on the water, the elements decide my fate. I love my disconnected thoughts.

"And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer."
— The Great Gatsby; F. Scott Fitzgerald (via loveandsomeotherverses)
lo-amo-solo-te / by: lo-amo-solo-te
2011/12/4 ✧ Notes
Themed by a drowsy tigress for Tumblr.