January 2012
4 posts
dudeitslieb:
you are so fragile and thin
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I love books
I love people who read them, stores that sell them and shelves that hold them. So many books….and worlds to step into. And the smell! The SMELL of books! Old and New. The sound a fresh book makes when you crack it open. Slowly, it’s spine becomes softer to your touch. Like you were made for each other. You spend all this time searching and now you can finally dissolve. Into one story...
