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❝ the world is less scary when i am with you. ❞
SHORT STORIES, my favorite kind of poetry ( meme ).
“…The world should be scarier.” He is, in a sense, a bringer of death. When he’s around, people die. It’s inevitable. It’s his job. He’s in her life because death will come and it will take her mother sooner than later. Marco comes for death and when it’s done, his job is to leave. | @toblosscm
❝ some things are better left unsaid. ❞
SHORT STORIES, my favorite kind of poetry ( meme ).
“You sound like a fucking John Green novel, Katherine.” Not Kat. Not Kitty-Kat. Just Katherine. The only name that feels right falling from his lips. “And I know for certain that you’d rather vomit than be compared to that.” | @wcnderment
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SHORT STORIES, my favorite kind of poetry ( meme ).
SIX WORDS .
❝ i heard you were doing good. ❞ ❝ you don’t grow your horns overnight. ❞ ❝ i promise, it gets better eventually. ❞ ❝ & we never talked after that. ❞ ❝ am i really, truly, that unlovable? ❞ ❝ don’t talk like you’re coming back. ❞ ❝ my most dangerous habit is trusting. ❞ ❝ we’re made of stars & stories. ❞ ❝ you didn’t have to do that. ❞ ❝ everything is poetry when you’re drunk. ❞ ❝ did i mean anything to you? ❞ ❝ real feelings don’t just go away. ❞ ❝ you came & changed the weather. ❞ ❝ when can you just be mine? ❞ ❝ there was no love, only lust. ❞ ❝ darling, stop wishing on dead stars. ❞ ❝ art is another form of screaming. ❞ ❝ silence is the most painful goodbye. ❞ ❝ what the fuck did you do? ❞ ❝ i’m drunk, dizzy & missing you. ❞ ❝ kiss me like you’re losing me. ❞ ❝ i don’t feel like smiling today. ❞ ❝ not all good people are innocent. ❞ ❝ we’re a disaster in the making. ❞ ❝ some things are better left unsaid. ❞ ❝ we really should’ve talked about it. ❞ ❝ i’m so glad i met you. ❞ ❝ i wish i knew you earlier. ❞ ❝ i fucked (pronoun/name) to our song. ❞ ❝ i dreamed of you this night. ❞
TEN WORDS .
❝ you saw the messed up parts of me, & stayed. ❞ ❝ all i’ve ever wanted was for someone to save me. ❞ ❝ since you left, i have no one to talk to. ❞ ❝ i apologize for the nights in which i cannot breathe. ❞ ❝ everytime i look at you, i want to kiss you. ❞ ❝ we said no strings attached but now we’re in knots. ❞ ❝ there’s a difference between missing someone & missing having someone. ❞ ❝ for which f are you drinking? fuck, forget, or fun? ❞ ❝ my biggest mistake was thinking i could live without (pronoun/name). ❞ ❝ whenever (name/pronoun) rose to kiss me, i fell even more. ❞ ❝ i wish that ‘goodnight’ was followed by ‘i love you’. ❞ ❝ let’s smoke a pack of mentholds & talk about love. ❞ ❝ your deep, sleepy voice makes me feel like i’m okay. ❞ ❝ i read both of our horoscopes looking for an answer ❞ ❝ reality is the absolute last place i want to be. ❞ ❝ i didn’t expect that drunk kiss could mean this much. ❞ ❝ all i need is a late night drive with you. ❞ ❝ feeling pain is nowhere near as terrifying as feeling nothing. ❞ ❝ your eyes are the color of summer fading into autumn. ❞ ❝ you are the warmest home i will ever, ever find. ❞ ❝ the world is less scary when i am with you. ❞ ❝ i still can’t tell which of us was the victim. ❞ ❝ i just need an excuse to hang out with you. ❞ ❝ your expectations for me have been set way too high. ❞ ❝ i don’t want to feel this way about anyone else. ❞
imessage | Katherine
Katherine: I thought there was.
Katherine: The conversation should probably just end right there. If Phoenix catches me texting you while I'm under a car, I'm in trouble.
Katherine: So I'll talk to you later tonight. Maybe.
Marco: No worries.
Marco: I won't hold my breath.
Marco: I don't want to die.
imessage | Katherine
Katherine: NO. Considering it would be my decision who I want to tell what to.
Katherine: And I don't want to tell ANYONE about shit that goes on in my head.
Katherine: For my well being as well as the rest of the world's.
Marco: There's no need to get so defensive.
toblosscm:
Her eyebrows rose when he confessed he had a little brother. Her smile seemed to widen and her features softened, “What’s your brother’s name? Does he live with you?” He’s never brought parents up, so she assumed that was a sore subject and wouldn’t push it. “ – that’s not boring to me, Marco. Especially considering your job. Working with people near the end of their life…isn’t boring. You deserve to just have that time for gym and reading poetry because ‘m sure your work takes enough out of you.” She gave a gentle shrug. “From what I assume. I guess I could say from experience, but I’ve only ever dealt with mum in that sense…” She hummed when she sipped from her wine. “I’m not familiar with a lot of poetry, but…who’s your favourite poet? Or are they known as authors as well? I promise, I’m a lot more intelligent than that sounded.” A laugh escapes her lips.
“My brother? Oh, no. I’m not... I’m not nearly good enough to keep him with me. He’s uh... Our grandmother raises him.” And now that would be enough on that. “His name is Nico. How... Unconventionally Italian, yeah?” Marco, Nico... He won’t even get started on the rest of his family. Settling back on the cushion of the booth, he shrugs. “Poets, writers, you know I’m not really sure either. Uh... But, Pablo Neruda. Chilean poet? He’s... Been a huge influence on my life.” Nodding to himself the smile comes back to his lips. “I have some... of his stuff of my phone. If you’d like to hear.”
imessage | Katherine
Katherine: An unnecessary observation.
Marco: Matter of opinion, don't you think?
imessage | Katherine
Katherine: I am sure on it. Why wouldn't I be?
Katherine: Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh cannot wait.
Marco: Just an observation.
imessage | Katherine
Katherine: I really don't. There's a lot she doesn't know, Marco. There's a lot no one's ever going to know.
Katherine: Wow, you have me pegged, mate.
Katherine: Yes. I'll go out with you.
Katherine: We'll see what happens :)
Marco: No one?
Marco: You seem too sure on that.
Marco: I'll text you details after I get out of work.
imessage | Katherine
Katherine: Should I say no and fuck with you just to add to our kind of banter?
Katherine: I don't tell her EVERYTHING.
Marco: You probably tell her everything.
Marco: And you should say yes, and then not show up. That'll really be in character.
Marco: If you wanted to fuck with me, you know.
imessage | Katherine
Katherine: ... are you saying you're only asking me out because you believe you sustained a head injury the other night?
Katherine: I would be offended if it mattered that much.
Marco: No, I just thought that the whole, "you repulse me," and "well you're not any better," was our kind of banter.
Marco: I'm asking you out seriously.
Marco: And asking that you not tell Nat because I don't want to hear it from her.
imessage | Katherine
Marco: I think I got hit on the head on the way back to my apartment the other night but -
Marco: Do you want to go out on a date with me?