#r.i.d

[ladyinpoetry]

Poem of the Day #232

[rhythmic-aesthetic]

A mermaid found a swimming lad, picked him for her own, pressed her body to his body, laughed; plunging down forgot I’m cruel happiness that even lovers drown. -William Butler Yeats

[evanescent-oblivions]

i want to get into my car and drive until i find what i'm looking for. maybe it's purpose or maybe it's a new start or maybe it's just a sky with unclouded stars.

r.i.d

[haleyincarnate]

Based off of this post by R.I.D. (@inkskinned)

[haleyincarnate]

“I don’t know where I went wrong I’m losing my mind trying to understand what’s going through his.” by R.I.D. (@inkskinned)

[azranazarcan]

“Falling for him wasn’t falling at all, it was walking into a house and suddenly knowing you’re home.”

-r.i.d

[theredhobbit]

[aestheticsideblogs]