"A cathedral of light
and his eyes
an open pasture of color.

His hallelujah wasn’t
the same as..."

A cathedral of light

and his eyes

an open pasture of color.



His hallelujah wasn’t

the same as mine.



–We were just two bodies

buzzing with the sadness of it all.



- Shelby Asquith, Loving someone who doesn’t believe in love (via exahele)
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