February 2012
29 posts
the right kinds of music heal, redeem, save.
http://8tracks.com/morris45/haunting-beauty
i am floating away and waiting for you.
You admitted it yourself when you said that you didn’t like involving yourself in other people’s lives. So much so that you have never learnt the meaning of treasuring somebody. And somewhere along the way, I sealed up more of myself before you, too.
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Despairing at the amount of shit to be done, this is me now aaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhhhhh and everytime dread plants itself beneath my...
“Go after her. Fuck, don’t sit there and wait for her to call, go after her...”
– Harvey Milk (via thatkindofwoman)
Somebody I know loves me unconditionally. And that’s all that matters in times like these. Thank you.
I have nothing left in this place. if you were to tell me to leave, i would not need even a second’s notice; i would step from the precipice of everything i have known all my life and fall, willingly, into the void of darkness and uncertainty. i would leave my suitcases open and unpacked, beseeching for belongings i do not own. no further task to tick off my list save for puncturing the...
January 2012
46 posts
I will not be the one to rip the beauty of the world from your eyes and restore in its place a blindfold of darkness. I will read you fairytales in bed and sing you lullabies to sleep for as long as you want it, no, more than that, I will whisper to you that books are a unique medium which transcend print, and that someday when you are older and even when you are young you will watch these images...
No one understands
“You really can change. Your reality is based on the way you think.”
– Oprah (via kari-shma)
seaskin:
I am afraid of forgetting. I struggle to crystalise these feelings the only way I know how: with words, inadequately.
But what happens if this is too immense, too happy, what if the words don’t come?
(don’t forget/it feels so surreal now/don’t forget)
Nepal was a surreal experience. Remember the light and believe the light
Nothing matters more.
Nightclub by Billy Collins You are so beautiful and I am a fool to be in love with you is a theme that keeps coming up in songs and poems. There seems to be no room for variation. I have never heard anyone sing I am so beautiful and you are a fool to be in love with me, even though this notion has surely crossed the minds of women and men alike. You are so beautiful, too bad you are a fool is...
Out of everybody else, you made me feel, well, happy. A breathless laughing kind of happy, that which I was keen to drown in again. And before I knew it you had me swept in your currents. Your annoying banter reminds me of younger days. You won’t find this place, but for now, fingers crossed that this isn’t a one off. Don’t fade away, not like the rest
