#yet truthful

[mistermaxxx08]

wrong and yet truth

wrong and yet truth

those and held as its own sides

and mellow

as its own making

and remarks

as when it was the touch

as what it was the center

as its own oppose

as when it was the better

and next as its own seal

and rain

as when it was the further as its own sun

and reflection

as its own cause

and dealt

as its own keeping

and meant as time

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[hypotheticalhedgehog]

The sky was streaked with hues of orange and violet, and intertwined with wisps of white clouds, as if the sun was battling for the last few breathtaking moments of daylight. My mother exclaimed, “have you ever seen anything so beautiful in all of your life?” And my mind immediately drifted to the thought of you. You and the slope of your nose, your long, slender fingers. The freckles on your cheeks, your goofy smile, your unruly hair and your smooth lips. I thought of you as I watched the lurid sun succumb to the hush of nightfall, And realized that even the most brilliant sunset would be incomparable to the way that I see you.

anonymous

[oftheapocalypse]

Everyone tries to be a star, but everyone is a star. We are composed of all the same materials as the stars, we are made of stardust, it's within our bones. We breathe in the same air as butterflies and dolphins, we are the world.

[lynnkandthesea]

I know it sounds insane to say this but I haven't exactly written something like this in a long time. Usually summer brings in a time of reflection for me.

For the longest time my idea of a perfect guy was pinned down wrong. I realize that now. I'm so sassy and I can be intense. I'm defensive, nurturing, passionate... I'm fired up about something usually...

And then I thought I wanted someone as intense as me. I wanted someone on fire for the world like I am. Feisty, saucy... that's what I thought I always wanted. What I thought I needed in order to keep going. I thought I wouldn't be happy unless someone was as passionate as I was.

But from experience, that's so wrong. Half the time I'm not attracted to overly loud people and the other half, they're way too feisty and I get way too feisty and arguments just happen and I walk away.

And so I think back to my most successful relationship. I had always shined the light down on different reasons for why that was so perfect, but another huge part of it I noticed was how relaxed he always was about anything. The only time I saw him get worked up is if it were things that were not good for me or him. Otherwise, he didn't really care in the best way possible. 

Reading my new favorite series, I realize and honestly fell in love with that fictional character. Not in a creepy way, but that's generally what I have my sights set on. He wants nothing but her, it's so obvious, but he's also strong, not afraid to speak up, relaxed, forgiving, and ultimately unfailingly loving her with everything he has. Even after his memory is severely damaged, he still doesn't forget in the end his feelings for her. I wish guys like this existed, but they don't. I accept that fact honestly, but something to the likes of this is what I want now.

[prissybabyhamlet]

Chocolate.

It's rad.