thefifthjohn:

i love the chase.

weak knees,

butterflies,

dizzy head.

sweet

feverish,

innocent,

playground chase.

nothing but that face inside of your face.

no one but someone, and someone alone.

pounding

heart,

heavy

breath,

infinite

smile.

i haven’t ran in a while,

but i will chase you if you want me to.

-jco’cv

thefifthjohn:

i miss ice cream;

the way it sounds

the way it feels

the way it tastes.

the days when i had ice cream blur now,

occasionally i recall the times we shared…

dirt on my hands

blood on my jeans.

we had no reason to frown

we had ice cream

we had freedom

we had cops & robbers

& castles &…

Can you please visit my blog about Lisbon? It’s for my journalism class. Thank you :)

http://gobundlr.com/b/lisboa-re-visitada

“Lisboa de outrora de hoje!”, Álvaro de Campos, 1923

“Lisbon of bygone days today!”, Alvaro de Campos, 1923

http://gobundlr.com/b/lisboa-re-visitada

“Lisboa de outrora de hoje!”, Álvaro de Campos, 1923

“Lisbon of bygone days today!”, Alvaro de Campos, 1923