HARLEY QUINN
— SUICIDE SQUAD // (2016)
(Source: catednlp, via ellas-purnell)
Joy Sullivan, from “At the Airport”, Instructions for Traveling West
(via rbhvleo)
To be neither friends nor lovers nor foes,
To just be in each others orbits
I can’t tell you how proud I am for you,
To achieve your goals
That I’ve always believed you would.
I can’t tell you how I miss you during times like these.
I can wave to you from across the street;
I can smile in a language only you understand.
Seeing you still makes my heart skip a beat.
But I can’t tell you.
We remain strangers; people we used to know.
People we wish we still knew, that we could still know.