I knew it wasn’t too important, but it made me sad anyway.
― J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via simply-quotes)
if you stare at your road
long enough,
it begins to melt
into all of our memories
and flood into your shoes
with warm evening light.
so much so
that when you look up
into the expanse of blue
you will not feel
a thing for me
but there will be blisters
on the soles of your feet.
― 9.15.14 monday // 8:59pm (via llylaa)

lyle ur incredible