Euphonious Whispers of a Quiescent Mind

[weltenwellen]

Goatsong Leila Chatti

[alittlelostj]

Desde que te encontré, encontré mi terreno. Desde que te conseguí, conseguí una casa. Desde que te tuve, tuve una vida. Desde que te perdí, perdí mi hogar... Sin tu alma a mi lado soy un indigente.

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[alittlelostj]

I want to lay down and sleep in the memories you and I build, I want to drink from the conversations you and I had, I want to laugh remembering the tears you and I shed, but I want to do all those things with you... Don't let me be the memory of a memory.

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[alittlelostj]

Thank you, thanks for your friendship, thanks for your beauty, thanks for your love, thanks for your honesty, thanks for your existence.

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[paper-wounds]

[maidoves]

i suppose i've sinned a little. do i suffer forever now?

[paper-wounds]

[sirarxen4]

Yes this time.

[seleccionpoetica]

me gustas; tus ojos están llenos de lenguaje. Anne Sexton

[bitesizedpoetry]

Sylvia Plath

[dumblr]

I think I’ve healed so much that I don’t like anyone anymore.

[theunseenocean]

As much as I wanted it to be you, you really showed me how much you didn't want it to be me, and I need to accept it.

[paper-wounds]

[oldwinesoul]

mi amor

[luvdeadd]

[mournfulroses]

Simone de Beauvoir, from a diary entry featured in Diary of a Philosophy Student

[smokefalls]

Logic is probably one of the first things we lose when we’re in love.

Jón Kalman Stefánsson, Your Absence Is Darkness (translated by Philip Roughton)

[dreaminginthedeepsouth]