leah claire

let's get drunk and tell each other everything were afraid to say sober

"At two o’clock in the morning, if you open your window and listen,
You will hear the feet of the Wind that is going to call the sun.
And the trees in the Shadow rustle and the trees in the moonlight glisten,
And though it is deep, dark night, you feel that the night is done."

Rudyard Kipling (via feellng)

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