March 2012
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“My body is a dead language and you pronounce each word perfectly.”
– Unrequited Love Poem, Sierra DeMulder (via moonbrains)
February 2012
47 posts
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in many ways, i thought i was keeping myself secret from you.
but you surprised me again and told me something about myself i never knew.
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it’s all the touches that undoubtedly go unnoticed by you that keep my head and my heart occupied throughout the day.
when i finally unraveled myself from you this morning to face the day you reached over and laid a hand on my rib cage, softly.
i turned around and kissed you and i was content at 630am for the first time.
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“If I had my way we’d sleep every night all wrapped around each other like...”
– William S. Burroughs (via bed-of-asphodel)
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“This morning, with her, having coffee.”
– Johnny Cash, when asked for his definition of paradise. + (via moonandmoon)
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you wrote “i can’t wait to see you again” and my heart jumped into my throat and i’ve had a goofy grin plastered on my face ever since
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“I love no one but you, I have discovered, but you are far away and I am here...”
– Lemony Snicket
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Her parents no longer offer me wine
now that her tender life is in his hands.
No, for me it’s just cold water, the kind
she used to draw and carry - weeping over me -
from the well where once I took her by the waist, and kissed
her neck as she arched it back, letting tender words drop from
her lips.
—Theognis, 6th or 7th century BCE
oxblood:
I think that, really, I just want to be taken care of.
“You want a physicist to speak at your funeral. You want the physicist to talk to...”
– Aaron Freeman “You Want A Physicist To Speak at your Funeral”
(source: npr)
EXACTLY!
(via martaunderthesea)
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“They slipped briskly into an intimacy from which they never recovered.”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via paperboatsandaeroplanes)
