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“I want you flat on your back. Helpless, tender, open with only me to help.”
—Alma, Phantom Thread (2017)
“The seats are empty. The theatre is dark. Why do you keep acting?”
—Charles Bukowski, “Hurry Slowly,” Come On In!
“I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.”
—The Song of Achilles
You are all I ever wanted love to be.
Come on, a few kisses won’t ruin our friendship.
Don’t put me in a position where I have to show you how cold my heart can get.
We do terrible things for the people we love.
You know you should not have survived that, right?
There is gentleness about him.
Are you going to be something else that I have to survive?
If you love somebody, let them go… If they come back with coffee, it was meant to be.
If I showed you who I was would you use it against me?
and he: (and this was almost unbearable)
he saw me see him,
and I saw him see me.
—The Affliction, Marie Howe
Nobody is coming to save you. Get up.
But no, you’re sleeping, and I risk a small kiss on your head to release this wave of affection that threatens to overwhelm me, my small liberty.
I kissed your hair. I wonder if you knew.
“Thanks for finding me.”
I wasn't sure if I was dreaming, but somewhere in the dark, I thought I heard him whisper, “Always.”
—Shadow and Bone, Leigh Bardugo