Mellifluous & Gargalesthesian

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At home

I can’t even remember being out of love, always leaving with no one to miss. Who was I before we met? And I still don’t know where I belong but when I’m with you, at least  I feel 

at home.

-  Mellifluous & Gargalesthesian,  At home

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Know - your hand is a star. Your blood is famous in your heart.

Carol Ann Duffy, from Gesture 

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Still love

I was never scared of being lonely, until I met you. Now every bed is too big, every room is too empty when you’re not with me. And honey, I’ve been hurting my entire life so it never was your fault. I’m sorry for leaving something that should never had ended, not like that, not like this, not in any other way. Maybe this is my goodbye but probably it’s not. At least, it’s still love.

- Mellifluous & Gargalesthesian, Still love

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I want you next to me, in my bed, your clothes making friends with my floor. Love me hard enough so we wake up the neighbors.

Nishat Ahmed, Literary Sexts (via larmoyante)

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[mellifluousandgargalesthesian]

The second time around

And we’re back again, right in the middle: between the good and the bad, between what’s right and what’s wrong.

We’re only going in circles, round and round and round, going up and down, but never really getting any better.

- Mellifluous & Gargalesthesian,  The second time around

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Or will I?

Your words show a strangers’ face, grow large teeth that carve my bones. This is the part where I leave the ink and I won’t be able to write you anymore. Your voice moves through thin air, transforms into cold hands around my throat. This is the part where I leave the sound and I won’t be able to talk to you anymore. Your smile has faded into just lips, but still reminds me of your poisonous kisses. This is the part where I leave us and I won’t be able to love you anymore.

- Mellifluous & Gargalesthesian,  Or will I?

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