H

I like words.

[once-upon-a-mistress]

i feel as if we’ve been

running circles around each other

for centuries.

in each of our

past lives,

we were caught

in between

passion and logic,

unable to be together.

perhaps

in our most recent

past life,

i was the one

who was hard to reach

and you were the one

reaching for me,

but not

catching.

perhaps

each of our lives

is karma

for not

returning affection,

and in each life,

the tables turn.

i would do anything

to break the cycle.

my love,

if you ever

get the chance:

run away with me

and forget consequence,

because love

doesn’t follow the rules.

a.m.m, 12:43am

[once-upon-a-mistress]

i feel as if we’ve been

running circles around each other

for centuries.

in each of our

past lives,

we were caught

in between

passion and logic,

unable to be together.

perhaps

in our most recent

past life,

i was the one

who was hard to reach

and you were the one

reaching for me,

but not

catching.

perhaps

each of our lives

is karma

for not

returning affection,

and in each life,

the tables turn.

i would do anything

to break the cycle.

my love,

if you ever

get the chance:

run away with me

and forget consequence,

because love

doesn’t follow the rules.

a.m.m, 12:43am

[eli0tknight-deactivated20181203]

[sunflowerspinalcord-deactivated]

floor

i’m crying in this universe but the universe doesn’t care! i don’t care! well i guess nobody cares! we’re all in the same little slice of eternity and eternity couldn’t care less. that’s just great; wonderful. floppy disk love, like that. doesn’t last, no vigor. i’m sorry. but apologies only last so long; they’re like candles

how wonderfully shallow-dull existence has become

[sunsetquotes]

“Whatever happens tomorrow, we’ve had today.”

— David Nicholls; One Day

[books-n-quotes]

“There is so much stubborn hope in the human heart.”

— Albert Camus, Absurd Creation

[poemswords]

[candlelitkitchen-blog]

I wonder if you still have that album I bought you years ago.

I wonder if when you come across it you pause

and blow the dust from it and a smile creeps across your face again like the one I saw the day you received it.

And then you start thinking of all the times we laughed and cried

and loved

and tried

so hard to keep the candle burning

that we lost sight of what it was that made us fall so damn hard in the first place.

[weaksorry]

you - keaton henson

[baremyart]

Once, Picasso was asked what his paintings meant. He said, “Do you ever know what the birds are singing? You don’t. But you listen to them anyway.” So, sometimes with art, it is important just to look.

Marina Abramović (via thepaintinghasalifeofitsown)

[soracities]

He stared up at the stars: and it seemed to him then that they were dancers, stately and graceful, performing a dance almost infinite in its complexity. He imagined he could see the very faces of the stars; pale, they were, and smiling gently, as if they had spent so much time above the world, watching the scrambling and the joy and the pain of the people below them, that they could not help being amused every time another little human believed itself the center of its world, as each of us does

Neil Gaiman, Stardust (via soracities)

[bled]

I choose to love you in silence because in silence I find no rejection, and in silence no one owns you but me.

Rumi (via bled)

[wnq-writers]

In another world, some other galaxy she might be an element, a power, a life force, an energy….here, she simply consumes me.

vodkaisthatyou  (via wnq-writers)

[candlelitkitchen-blog]

The past is just a story we tell ourselves.

Her (2013)

[wnq-writers]

You are never far away from me, no matter how far away we are.

Bruce Adler (via wnq-writers)

[wnq-writers]

I don’t need you to light up my world. Just sit with me in the dark.

askpristin  (via wnq-writers)

[itslatingirl]