#userlivia

[bruelarson]

teen wolf episodes: 3x05 frayed

[trajedies]

and let's dance the night away, with our eyes shining in stardust,  and our veins flowing with moonlight.

and then, perhaps our hearts will fly. // b.x. // (via @mcgonnagal)

[trajedies]

sunday; the vase of flowers you knocked down lies shattered, beside our bed. monday; the next day your voice echos, echos, pounding, through my head. "i love you." it repeats. over, and over, and over,  again. tuesday; it's been three days. you're still not home.  i know you said "one year." i know you said "i'll be safe." but i just can't believe you. wednesday; two weeks the news  of the bomb reaches me.  the vase still hasn't been cleaned up. and the tears run down my face. thursday; six months a letter arrives. at our doorstep. my hands shake,  burn, and itch. i don't what it will say. i'm not sure i  want to know. my hands tremble again. i tremble. friday; you're gone. you're gone, and i couldn't do anything about it. you're gone, and the vase you knocked down is still here. you're gone, and i'm still here. i wish i wasn't. saturday; i don't cry at your funeral. i don't sob at the speeches. the numbness gains me. i don't cry. sunday; i miss you, i realise.  the cold side of the bed wakes me. i miss you, i sob. i miss you.

to those left behind. // b.x. // (via @mcgonnagal)