(via closetromantic)
(via me-minus-heart)
(via shwammy)
(via sexographies)
Waited a hundred years to see your face,
And I would wait a hundred more
If only to be near you,
To have you and to hear you.
Isn’t that what time is for?
I sailed a thousand ships in search of you.
Traveled to distant land.
I dove for sunken gold.
I took what I could hold,
But you’re still the greatest treasure I’ve held in my hands.
(via sexographies)