Not to be greedy but I want
Might fuck around and yearn too

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Not to be greedy but I want
Might fuck around and yearn too
It's okay if your fangs get in the way when we make out, bro. I actually kinda like it 😳
“Last night I dreamt about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember, all I know is that we kept merging into one another. I was you, you were me. Finally somehow you caught fire.”
— Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena (via books-n-quotes)
“32. I’m a lover without a lover. 33. I’m lovely and lonely. 34. I belong deeply to myself.”
— Warsan Shire, excerpt from “34 Excuses For Why We Failed At Love” (via odetonic)
les amours imaginaires (dir. xavier dolan)
BOOKS READ IN 2018: all quiet on the western front by erich maria remarque
But now, for the first time, I see you are a man like me. I thought of your hand-grenades, of your bayonet, of your rifle; now I see your wife and your face and our fellowship. Forgive me, comrade. We always see it too late. Why do they never tell us that you are poor devils like us, that your mothers are just as anxious as ours, and that we have the same fear of death, and the same dying and the same agony–Forgive me, comrade; how could you be my enemy?
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Small things between Phobos and Deimos, overheard at night r.m | published in Songbreaths / buy me a ko-fi
“You have the most thorough kiss. You kiss me until I am dead.”
— Helaena Moon @ : http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/ (via le-immorte)
He is the most beautiful creature I have ever seen and it’s not about his face, but the life force I can see in him. It’s the smile and the pure promise of everything he has to offer. Like he’s saying, ‘Here I am world, are you ready for so much passion and beauty and goodness and love and every other word that should be in the dictionary under the word life?’ Except this boy is dead, and the unnaturalness of it makes me want to pull my hair out. It makes me want to yell at the Gods that I wish I didn’t believe in. For hogging him all to himself. I want to say, ’You greedy Gods. Give him back. I needed him here.”