A Liar? // In this world and the Hereafter💕

[existingillusion]

I keep dying a little everyday,

Tell me,

When are you going to see my death?

[paper-wounds]

[descentintoentropy]

[luminote]

I can't help but fall, whether it's for your words Or your blade.

[luminote]

Please. What am I supposed to do with myself?

[nixscriptum]

[existingillusion]

I survive on the theory that somewhere,

in the middle of an ordinary day,

I cross her mind

the way she still crosses mine

every time.

[caruccio]

When I loved you, I loved the city you lived in. I loved the spelling of your name, your voice, and your laugh. I loved you and everything about you.

[seaphine]

aren’t we each other’s safe place?

[wordx]

[dumblr]

[existingillusion]

What inspired you to write?

Grief.

Her.

Hergrief.

Griefher.

Hereyes.

Grief.

Hercoffeebrowneyes.

Her.

Grief.

[existingillusion]

Well what's she like?

Idk kinda like her eyes hold the light of a thousand suns.

[saavisays]

It's october, and suddenly I want to burn all the poems i wrote for my muse.

Oh this urge, what is october doing to me?

[existingillusion]

[persephonediary]

Which of all my important nothings shall I tell you first?

— Jane Austen, Letters to Cassandra Austen (June 15, 1808)

[existingillusion]