you are my asterisk*

i'd love you more if you knew how to listen

July 29, 2012 at 9:33pm
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She was looking into my eyes with that way she had of looking that made you wonder whether she really saw out of her own eyes. They would look on and on after everyone else’s eyes in the world would have stopped looking. She looked as though there were nothing on earth she would not look at like that, and really she was afraid of so many things.

— Fiesta: The Sun Also Rises