December 2011
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Close your eyes, clear your heart, let it go...:... →
creatingaquietmind:
nostalgia n. The nebulous feeling that visits you at 2am, dancing around in the shadows of your mind, effortlessly escaping your attempt at describing it well and good; it lingers – in the pauses between breaths, the crevices between light and dark, the grey area dividing heart and mind – and…
autumnfires:
you swallowed the oceans and smiled at me with starfish clinging to your teeth. i bit my tongue until my mouth filled with blood so you could watch the way it seeped from between my lips—ripe cherries in a frostbitten winter. “isn’t it a nice shade of red?” i asked and your smile left as quickly as it came. i still bleed without your hands holding my bones and without your skin...
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“Call me what you wish
and no matter what that is
I will call you home.”
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
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