throwing kisses

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I look down the tracks and see you coming — and out of every haze and mist your darling rumpled trousers are hurrying to me — Without you, dearest dearest I couldn’t see or hear of feel or think — or live — I love you so and I’m never in all our lives going to let us be apart another night. It’s like begging for mercy of a storm or killing Beauty or growing old, without you. I want to kiss you so — and in the back where your dear hair starts and your chest — I love you — and I can’t tell you how much — To think that I’ll die without your knowing — Goofo, you’ve got to try to feel how much I do — how inanimate I am when you’re gone — I can’t even hate these damnable people — Nobody’s got any right to live but us — and the’re dirtying up our world and I can’t hate them because I want you so — Come Quick — Come Quick to me — I could never do without you if you hated me and were covered with sores like a leper — if you ran away with another woman and starved me and beat me — I still would want you I know — Lover, Lover, Darling — Your Wife

A love letter from Zelda Fitzgerald to F. Scott Fitzgerald

man they know love.

(via dreaminginquisitively)

but do you have to be so very broken to be so deeply in love. riddle me that, zelda

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