February 2012
37 posts
there's no guarantee that this will be easy
constant-hum:
It’s not a miracle you need, believe me. I’m no angel, I’m just me, but I will love you endlessly. Wings aren’t what you need, you need me.
January 2012
24 posts
Did you ever hear me SCREAM “I LOVE YOU?!
– Angels and Airwaves (via obscurabug)
thestillmidnightpoet:
Of course I knew
How could I not? I saw you
Heart attack Slow
Death above And below
I love you You know
No words Needed, so
Of course Forever ago
I love you Since the intro
By: Suomia
tillthewindcarriesmetoyou:
So I just put my arms around you, around you
And I hope that I will do no wrong
My eyes are on you, they’re on you
And I hope that you won’t hurt me
What can be explained is not poetry.
– W.B. Yeats (via bodasdesangre)
What can be explained is not poetry.
– W.B. Yeats (via bodasdesangre)
The beauty of things must be that they end.
– Jack Kerouac, Tristessa (via honeyforthehomeless)
Teach me im no longer alone!
Day before yesterday I saw a rabbit, and yesterday a deer, and today, you.
– Robert F. Young - The Dandellion Girl. (via rengokuniutautori)
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Dear You,
when I text you single word responses with no reasonable cause, I’m...
In the hours of midnight →
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novicepen:
Dear Moon, Did you see me earlier? Did you notice how my jet-black hair swayed with the biting wind? Did you witness my onyx-stained iris turn red as I lift my head to take a glimpse of your piercing blue rim? I don’t think you did, you were too busy smiling at the dancing star across the Pacific midnight sky. Forever longing, Me
Sorry
That time,
That time i promised you That one thing, you know, when we were friends
im sorrythat i was not good enough for you, that you couldnt see how uch i did for you
im sorry that a promise was made to keep us friends that you broke it it is really all to bad, because now i sit alone and wonder if youll ever speak to me again. But i dont care, you never really thought of me as a friend...
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where love once bloomed
Rember the night we meet
under the night sky
a cool breeze blows
the trees rustle
leaves fall
a love bloomed
And now, A week later..
under a blazing sun
no water
no breeze
and a dead flower where love once bloomed