FORGET ME TOO (2020)

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FORGET ME TOO (2020)
words i thought of when i missed you
What we weren’t But oh, what we were. Late nights, Hushed. Under blankets Hiding. A secret but I would’ve kept it forever I should’ve kept it forever. But I didn’t. I threw it away like you threw your glass when I said I didn’t mean it. I want that I want that wanting That heart-pounding feeling Hands on hands on hearts. Lips on lips on skin. I miss it I think of it I think I’ll drown without it. I want to drown in it Impulses But oh such beautiful impulses. -j.n.
The only thing scarier than telling someone you love them is telling them that you still love them.
Ella Dawson (Romantic Gesturing)
I can’t fake humble just ‘cause your ass is insecure.
Kendrick Lamar (Pride)
Katherine Langford for The Last Magazine (2017).
The night is warm with you.
Charles Baudelaire, The Flowers of Evil (via theliteraryjournals)
I took a little journey to the unknown. I come back changed, I can feel it in my bones.
Lord Huron - Meet Me In The Woods (via heartofsilva)
Boredom is different nowadays. It’s about super-saturation, distraction, restlessness. I am often bored but it’s not for lack of options: a thousand TV channels, the bounty of Netflix, countless net radio stations, innumerable unlistened-to albums, unwatched DVDs and unread books, the maze-like archive of YouTube. Today’s boredom is not hungry, a response to deprivation; it is a loss of cultural appetite, in response to the surfeit of claims on your attention and time.
Simon Reynolds, Retromania: Pop Culture’s Addiction to Its Own Past (via m-l-rio)
words i thought of when i missed you
What we weren’t But oh, what we were. Late nights, Hushed. Under blankets Hiding. A secret but I would’ve kept it forever I should’ve kept it forever. But I didn’t. I threw it away like you threw your glass when I said I didn’t mean it. I want that I want that wanting That heart-pounding feeling Hands on hands on hearts. Lips on lips on skin. I miss it I think of it I think I’ll drown without it. I want to drown in it Impulses But oh such beautiful impulses. -j.n.
Reality is crushing. The world is a wrong-sized shoe.
I’ll Give You The Sun (via sstoopidd)