I almost wish we were butterflies and liv’d but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.
written by ― John Keats, Bright Star: Love Letters and Poems of John Keats to Fanny Brawne (via hoodoothatvoodoo)
written by ― John Keats, Bright Star: Love Letters and Poems of John Keats to Fanny Brawne (via hoodoothatvoodoo)
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