I CARRY YOUR HEART

                                   

I CARRY YOUR HEART WITH ME / I CARRY IT IN MY HEART / I AM NEVER WITHOUT IT / ANYWHERE I GO YOU GO, MY DEAR AND WHATEVER IS DONE BY ONLY ME IS YOUR DOING MY DARLING / I FEAR NO FATE / FOR YOU ARE MY FATE MY SWEET / I WANT NO WORLD / FOR BEAUTIFUL YOU ARE MY WORLD, MY TRUE / AND IT'S YOU ARE WHATEVER A MOON HAS ALWAYS MEANT AND WHATEVER A SUN WILL ALWAYS SING IS YOU / HERE IS THE SECRET NOBODY KNOWS / HERE IS THE ROOT OF THE ROOT AND THE BUD OF THE BUD / AND THE SKY OF THE SKY OF A TREE CALLED LIFE, WHICH GROWS HIGHER THAN THE SOUL CAN HOPE OR MIND CAN HIDE / AND THIS IS THE WONDER THAT'S KEEPING THE STARS APART / I CARRY YOUR HEART / I CARRY IT IN MY HEART /

Jeg vet ikke om det faktisk er en tatovering eller bare tusjet på, men det er uansett den fineste jeg noensinne har sett.

poem E.E Cummings / pic tumblr fabulous and broke