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[mournfulroses]

Anaïs Nin, from a letter to Henry Miller written c. January 1933, featured in A Literate Passion

[unaliveish]

drew wilson

[poisonwasthecure]

Satan Shown as the Fallen Angel after Having Been Smitten

From Gustave Dore’s Illustrations for Milton’s Paradise Lost ca. 1866

[mournfulroses]

Rosa Chacel, from a diary entry featured in Diario, originally published in 1993

[drawingly]

photos by vesnica.j

[perrfectly]

Credit belongs to owner x

[mahsi]

meander around my head

your hair, tousled born

summer freckles, beauty marks

i often think of you

and the laugh that rings through my brain

sing your song, over and over

until you’re mine again

and further into this abyssal love

against all odds, a push a shove

i still feel your breath on the wind that carries

and if we never speak again,

just know that it’s with you - my heart that’s buried

i’m here, forever and always, for you

twelve years on, twelve more I’ll suffer

even when it’s not me who you’ll call lover

you will always be the air in my lungs,

the first thought of my day,

the first snowfall of winter,

the last thought when i lay

forever

[hellish-daddi]

[adicttive]

[neckkiss]

neither..

[hatin]

via weheartit

[abduction]

[dangered]

[excitementshewrote]

[sophie-cecilia]

[mahsi]

As wrinkles tell time

So does the tree trunk

That scathes my soul

[madonnapopstar12]

By Alex