“You know damn well that sex isn’t ever enough for you. You want a brilliant mind that you can stimulate, but that you can also honestly look up to.”
— Sylvia Plath, from a journal entry featured in “The Unabridged Journals,” (via growaglow)
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“You know damn well that sex isn’t ever enough for you. You want a brilliant mind that you can stimulate, but that you can also honestly look up to.”
— Sylvia Plath, from a journal entry featured in “The Unabridged Journals,” (via growaglow)
I went looking for blood
And they're giving me bone
And I wanted a map
I got directions back home
I went looking for knives
And they're giving me blooms
I went looking for knives
And I was looking for you
I went looking for body
But they're giving me thin
I was hoping to sail though
But they're making me swim
I went looking for knives
And they're giving me blooms
I went looking for knives
And I was looking for you
was working for dollars
But they're giving me dimes
And I wanted a rush
But they're giving me time
I went looking for knives
And they're giving me blooms
I went looking for knives
And I was looking for you
September slipped by into a golden and crimson graciousness of October.
L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Avonlea
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isn't it just so pretty to think all along there was some invisible string tying you to me...
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One single thread of gold tied me to you
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Long afloat on shipless oceans
I did all my best to smile
'Til your singing eyes and fingers
Drew me loving to your isle
And you sang
Sail to me, sail to me
Let me enfold you
Here I am, here I am
Waiting to hold you
Did I dream, you dreamed about me?
Were you here when I was full sail?
Now my foolish boat is leaning
Broken lovelorn on your rocks
For you sing
Touch me not, touch me not
Come back tomorrow
Oh, my heart
Oh, my heart shies from the sorrow
Well I'm as puzzled as the newborn child
I'm as riddled as the tide
Should I stand amid the breakers?
Or should I lie with death my bride?
Hear me sing
Swim to me, swim to me
Let me enfold you
Here I am, here I am
Waiting to hold you
the tortured poets department prologue - taylor swift
Emily Dickinson, in a letter to Joseph A. Sweetser, wr. c. Summer 1858
Do you think I have forgotten?
Do you think I have forgotten?
Do you think I have forgotten
About you?
There was something 'bout you that now I can't remember
It's the same damn thing that made my heart surrender
And I miss you on a train, I miss you in the morning
I never know what to think about
“About You” — The 1975