The glasses John Lennon wore when he got shot, 31 years ago.
i will always reblog this i dont know there is just something so powerful about this image
This makes me feel so sad.
Piece of history on my blog.
Yoko took this image on their window sill in the apartment…so sad
the last sentence :(
Everything is perfect until the last sentence…
I think i’ve got a million comments about the last sentence, but that’s the entire point to the poem. You fall in love with the feeling of being wanted, you fall in love with the places you visit, the routine, and mostly you fall in love with being comfortable. You are there because you want to be able to love that person, but you can’t force yourself, and you won’t.
the last sentence is what makes this so perfect. it’s honest and a twist that you aren’t expecting and I love that in writing.
this is actually one of the most beautiful things i have ever read..
How I always feel about people.
Fuck this is my favorite thing in this world
well that hit its mark