May 2012
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The Portrait
lightingstrike:
I would like to close my eyes if only to hold the thought of you closer to the point of breaking through the bounds of an image. I hold empty spaces in my palms, saying, look, here is where you are, this
is what I know of you now. I would like to close my eyes, breaking.
Your image becomes a space,...
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Strange Light →
Here is the story of one man with strange light and tiny blisses.
a story of wild me lost among wild you.
I wanted to be down in the obscene with you. I wanted to see it all. To leave the black, slow sea of the heavens. How empty and pure peace can be. Days with no end. Navigating celestially. Bored to life.
I wanted to be with you. to taste warm blue waves of deep salt…
She longs for the...
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2 entire years
24 months, 96 weeks, 730 days, 16 128 hours, 967 680 minutes, 58 060 800 seconds. That’s a long time.
730 butterflies, 730 lifetimes.
Just saying.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish...
– Anais Nin
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A Cage by Joan Lo
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you are the boy who makes me write
elegies for stillborn love.
you are the unworthy almost,
the mistake before it was made.
you are the places i dared visit only in my dreams,
the visions shot dead upon waking.
you are the heartbreak that does not know
it is broken.
the boy who makes me write. the unworthy almost.
the heartbreak that does not know
it is broken.
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incidents and accidents →
shoepastryheart:
i’ve been feeling less like a solid and more like a liquid lately, or was i ever even a solid? is anyone? everything is different now, and people are new, and nothing is sure. one thing i know is that i am happy now where i never used to be, and that i miss you so much that the thought of you sends pangs through my chest and i am so easily distracted that i leave sentences...
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Anonymous asked: YOU'RE AN AMAZING WRITER. I LOVE YOU. I miss you.
I think we all experience equal good and terrible emotions. We all feel good...
– a little something my best friend shared with me that makes a lot of sense
(source: http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/white-blindness-and-everything-hurts/)
Anonymous asked: Believe me, everything will be alright. Everything will fall into place, you'll see. :)
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Nights like tonight I just wish I had someone to talk to. Someone who, even when I insist on nothing being wrong, will tell me that everything’ll be alright.
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Nothing
Just. Nothing makes any sense. My brain scrambles. And just. Nothing.
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The bad stuff’s usually harder to shake off, the good stuff more difficult...
– me to Cheska Fernandez (On, well, life. Something I really need to remind myself of more often.)
April 2012
Mrs. Bronilla, in our hearts always.
Rest in peace.
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Can't help but feel like I've retreated too much...
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Because it’s your birthday and you’re the most adorable little monster in the universeee (and also because I love that you’re extra clingy and lambing these days!) ♥
Happy birthday to my own little duck. Please don’t grow up too fast? (And also please don’t stop making me laugh by doing the most ridiculous things, like this. HAHAHA.)
Invincible
There are days I would set myself on fire only to feel pain again.