June 2012
assymetries: éphémère →
moderateclimates:
I will purge your poetry from my heart.
I will forget that with the same fingers that traced along rosebud lips, you carved sonnets into my ivory ribcage. I must unlearn the rhyming couplets you would send to my mailbox, on a Tuesday morning, nine o’clock, every week / without fail
(except one…
flairey:
i’m not disappointed. i’m not sad. i’m not unhappy. i’m not missing you. i’m not lying.
May 2012
One Direction: you're insecure don't know what for
Me: do you want a list
A very short lesson in Psychology:
pilosopogyno:
When a person laughs too much, even on stupid things, that person is sad deep inside
When a person sleeps a lot, that person is lonely
When a person talks less and if he talks fast, that person is keeping a secret
When a person can’t cry, that person is weak
When a person eats in an abnormal way, that person is in tension
When a person cries on little things, that person is...
my sister: you're just a walking piece of internet
me: hold on let me put that on tumblr
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“When we hold each other, in the darkness, it doesn’t make the darkness go away....”
– Neil Gaiman, Neil Gaiman’s Midnight Days (via thresca)
“How silently the heart pivots on its hinge.”
– Jane Hirshfield, “Not Moving Even One Step” (via helplesslyamazed)
moderateclimates:
Dear you,
I carry the ocean within my lungs, breathing salt water through bronchiole. I am drowning every moment. I hold the earth inside me, synapse to synapse runs international communications. If I run along the tops of mountain ridges, will I meet you in New York on New Year’s Eve? Times Square; cross the ocean with me, touch me in New Jersey.
Love, me.
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jasoneatscookie:
Jayesslee - Payphone (cover)
thekevinator:
Screw this fear. I’m going all out to you, for you.
