February 2012
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Invincible.
That feeling of relief when you hold on to something that could possibly be lost in just a matter of letting go and the resolution that comes after which reminds you, time and again how incomparably and irreplaceably precious that thing is - to tighten your grip on it no matter what. You get branded with some scars inevitably but so what? Each one of them bears a lesson that all of it as a whole...
All I really want (is you)
jayarrarr:
All I really want is for you to read me (said the writer)
All I really want is for you to see me (said the painter)
All I really want is for you to hear me (said the musician)
All I really want is for you to feel me (said me)
“I can’t think of any greater happiness than to be with you all the time, without...”
– Franz Kafka, The Castle (via lueurs)
mikefrawley asked: Thank you. I'm always surprised to see one of my slightly older posts go flying by my dash. Hope you have a lovely day. :)
“Intimacy is based on shared vulnerability… nothing deepens intimacy like the...”
– Dossie Easton & Catherine A. Liszt (via -cream-and-sugar)
There's Grizzlies Out There And They'll Hold You...
I hear the chains of a dog behind me when I walk but nothing’s there I look like a mountain man and am beginning to feel more and more like I look like a man who is a mountain but wants to be a river swim in me girl sit awhile teach my skin how to skip stones for you I want you to swim in me
- Anis Mojgani
“There’s a sort of eternity
when we’re in bed together
whether silently you...”
– Jane Miller, excerpt from New Body (via holdonmagnolia)
I often wonder if I’m dreaming, if so will you please promise never to awaken me love was only a 4 letter word before we met you are beauty, perfection, and best of all, mine forever isn’t nearly long enough to spend loving you
“No one wants to admit we’re addicted to music. That’s just not possible. No...”
– Lullaby, Chuck Palahniuk (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
“An infinity of distance means being next to you.”
– (2009, from f to a)
: you get angry at me for having feelings.
: I get angry at myself for having them too. Not just you.
: you want to run away from everything.
: I want to run away from me.
Bland.
capmannz:
You rinsed Yourself Under the tap, All your flavour Gurgled Down the drain, Now, I have to dip you in sauce To taste.
Some words deserve to be smothered by a pillow
For whole again, I run in the dark →
For whole again, I run in the dark, Under a sheet of disaster, don’t look, Don’t look past this gleaming seed I would hope to weep into your palms.
Swelling into me, fruit I would offer, You bellow, though moonlight slow Eager to know, praying to meet seas - None other would open an eye wide.
To dream of a breeze unbound, lost, Underneath the lie of windows unloved Is my only...
“Depression is the most unpleasant thing I have ever experienced. It is that...”
– J. K. ROWLING (via selfish-desires)
“Maybe there’s something you’re afraid to say, or someone you’re afraid to love,...”
– John Green (via antl3rs)
“This might not be a film you’ve heard about much yet because it only got a...”
– Ethan Anderton on Like Crazy, Top 10 Films of 2011
For about a month now I’ve been trying to find the words to describe how this film made me feel. These are those words.
(via wakemewhenyouleave)
Quiver like a bowstring’s pulse →
Quiver like a bowstring’s pulse In the moon’s pure light, you looked at me Nobody knows your heart.
When the sun is gone I see you Beautiful and haunting, but cold Like the blade of a knife, so sharp and sweet Nobody knows your heart.
All of your sorrow, grief and pain Locked away in the forest of the night Your secret heart belongs to the world Of the things that sigh in the dark Oh...
Your love should never be offered…
by Hafez
Love sometimes wants to do us a great favor: hold us upside down and shake all the nonsense out.
Your love Should never be offered to the mouth of a stranger, Only to someone who has the valor and daring To cut pieces of their soul off with a knife Then weave them into a blanket To protect you.
Stay close to any sounds that make you glad you are alive.
Ever since happiness heard your...
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Emesis
I accepted the food you offered
without hesitation
I swallow up everything
only to regurgitate
for the lack of chewing
I guess.
For a long time,
I never questioned
what was given.
why would I?
It was a gift from you.
instead, I admitted to myself
I was one stubborn and clumsy glutton.
But then, maybe the truth
eventually rises up to the surface
no matter how hard it...