#userrustofstardust

[ldlesaun-blog]

AWAKE // nori sickels

[gallixie]

Darling, you were never meant to be Atlas; Lay down the world for a moment. I promise you, it will not fall.

heavy is the head that does not rest // p.s.

[madzieloss]

And my love, I know how this story ends. You are the sun and I am only a boy With handmade wings.            (That didn't stop me from loving you) But I would gladly set my own feathers alight For just one kiss from you.

don’t you know i’m already drowning? // p.s.

[ldlesaun-blog]

bad phone poetry pt.1 via @lidlesaun

[gallixie]

If they make a disaster of you, Become a natural disaster in return. Do not be afraid to destroy.

ruin what ruined you // p.s.

[gallixie]

He is made of daylight, smiles bright enough to outshine the sun, and you think you might go blind but you still can’t look away. You know it’s cliche, but it doesn’t matter.

And you are made of night, all darkness and starlight eyes, but you’ve always yearned for the sun. And here he is, or you think he is, because how can he be anything but the sun when he looks at you like that? 

(you feel like you’re burning)

— remember, the sun is a star too // p.s. (happy birthday @arosendes!!)

[gallixie]

girl: untitled // p.s.

[gallixie]

The first time a boy called me beautiful, it felt soft against my skin, like the midnight air and flushed chill of our cheeks existed outside of time. Like no one could touch us. That night, I felt invincible.

The first time a boy told me he loved me, it didn’t feel soft; it felt like the ocean, crashing against an unready shore and I couldn’t catch my breath. I’ve never been a good swimmer. I’m still catching my breath.

It is so much easier to be beautiful than it is to be loved.

— love has started to taste like salt // p.s.