December 2009
73 posts
You are beautiful like demolition. Just the thought of you draws my knuckles...
– Henry Rollins.
All that no one sees
All the accidents that happen follow the dot confidence makes sense only with you you don’t have to speak I feel emotional landscapes they puzzle me then the riddle gets solved and you push me up to this state of emergency… how beatuiful to be! state of emergency, is where I want to be…
The soul that sees beauty may sometimes walk alone
– Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Stay there my flower child, You cannot want me.
wanderlusting children are chanting (screaming) and dancing (writhing). their pale arms won’t let them soar they cannot understand the tangling in wires. we are those children, our hair sprinkled with rotten flowers (insects) – we are ensnared here crushing, skin moans for freedom (naked). we need oxygen (nitrogen). think. our ribs are us, our lungs are us, our sweet mornings are us, the delicacy...
I can’t forget you.
Please come back to me, one more time.
It matters not
Who you love
Where you love
Why you love
When you love
Or...
– John Lennon (via staceyyou)
Or will i see you dear and wish i could come back,
You found the girl you could...
– Tori Amos
RAW WITH LOVE
godforsaken:
as I drive along the shore alone as the palms wave, the ugly heavy palms, as the living does not arrive as the dead do not leave, i won’t blame you, instead i will remember the kisses our lips raw with love and how you gave me everything you had and how I offered you what was left of me, and I will remember your small room the feel of you the light in the window ...
“You said I killed you - haunt me, then! The murdered do haunt their murderers, I believe. I know that ghosts have wandered on earth. Be with me always - take any form - drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you.”
I am a massive TWAT.
There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a...
– Albert Einstein
I think this is the point where the mind has to go on an evolving stage. The...
– Eugene Hutz
Creepy Pasta! →
The world is changed because you are made of ivory
and gold. The curves of your...
– Oscar Wilde
since feeling is first
who pays any attention
to the syntax of things
will never wholly kiss you;
wholly to be a fool
while Spring is in the world
my blood approves,
and kisses are a better fate
than wisdom
lady i swear by all flowers. Don’t cry
—the best gesture of my brain is less than
your eyelids’ flutter which says
we are for each other: then
laugh, leaning back in my arms
for life’s not a...
Forever ago.
It’s not that I wait for you, it’s just, my arms are doors I cannot close.
Beautiful, sobbing
high-geared fucking
and then to lie silently
like deer...
– Deer Tracks, Richard Brautigan
RE: ghosts.
I want you. I need you. Come back to me. I hate it without you.
I love you dearly, but we can’t go back there.
I’m not really that interested/bothered.
PLEASE please please leave me alone!