I remember how seeing the shape of your mouth that first time, I kept staring until my blood turned to rain. Some things take root in the brain and just don’t let go.
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I remember how seeing the shape of your mouth that first time, I kept staring until my blood turned to rain. Some things take root in the brain and just don’t let go.
Tim Seibles, Slow Dance (via grammatolatry)
Where was the last time you prayed? Here, on my knees. When was the last time it meant something? When I stopped. see, i came here for glory. but i found someone whose mouth fit my neck like a guillotine.
— Salma Deera, “When Boleyn Was Here,” The Burning Ones
So. Tell me, little wolf. Would you like to punish those who have wronged you?
Marie Lu, The Young Elites (via shewolfwrites)
I believe if there’s any kind of God it wouldn’t be in any of us, not you or me but just this little space in between. If there’s any kind of magic in this world it must be in the attempt of understanding someone sharing something. I know, it’s almost impossible to succeed but who cares really? The answer must be in the attempt. Before Sunrise (1995), dir. Richard Linklater
For all intents and purposes, you are probably completely bad for me – but I may be good for you. Have you ever thought of that?
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I am made of bullets; shrapnel. You are solar flares and soft lips - better creatures could love you, I know. But now they’ll have to get through me.
my love should wear a warning sign, damn right I remember you |e.j.| (via ihopewestay)
I will field your questions, I will feel your pain
Moses the leader (1926), Nicholas Roerich / Ultralight Beam, Kanye West ft. Chance the Rapper, The Dream, & Kelly Price
he’s beauty, he’s grace
All along this muscled kiss, this brilliant mess, yes, let’s.
Ada Limón, from “The City of Skin” in Sharks in the Rivers
His eyes sparkled in the cold, the way distant stars will when the night freezes.
Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless (via hecatese)
That friend that has to perform every song in the car
We could still dance…