midgetsonfire:

badtvblog:

Don’t watch this if you’re soaked in gasoline because it will warm your heart and you will burn to death and die.

OH MY GOD

(Source: youtube.com, via poetsprologue)

"

This is not to say
that I miss you,
but your absence is vividly noted
and never fails to make my heart
grow empty,
the likeness of a vase deficient of flowers,
encompassing the remnants
of things once beautiful, now dead,
tossed away as though they meant nothing,
when they once were the cause
of such intimate mumblings.

This is not to say
that I love you,
though I cannot recall happier times
than those I spent wrapped in your arms,
the familiar calloused fingers
that brushed through my hair,
with the gentleness I once
witnessed a mother touch her baby,
and if I meant that much to you
for just a moment,
I’ll know I have been loved
sufficiently.

This is not to say
that I expected you to leave,
but I always knew one day you’d realize
how much better you were than I.
the noble and the brave
haven’t time for such frivolous things
as plucking sea glass from the shore
to stare at in the cold months,
to reminisce in kinder days,
days when you still loved me,
and days when I still shone.

This is not to say
that you broke me,
but at times I find myself
pulling out a broom, and sweeping up
little fragments of my being
scattered across the kitchen floor,
warm wood that was supple beneath bare feet
as we danced, half-dunk,
giggling the night away,
only to wake up in each other’s arms
with no memory of how we got there.
But now I stand alone,
and shards of me pierce pruny toes.

This is not to say
that I want you back,
but I dream about your lips every night,
and how much I desire them
in the coldness of my bed.
A pillow that no longer smells like you
and the curtains we picked out together
are all that remain to comfort me
before a restless slumber.
If only I could sleep forever,
I’d dream about your smile,
and how I remember thinking
I was the luckiest girl alive.

This is not to say
That I’ll never love another,
But how does one go about
Loving a star
When she once loved the universe,
And it once loved her?

"

Nora Rose McMahon (via beatboxgoesthump)

(Source: dep4rture, via intoxicatedwithlust)

brklynbreed:

Modern dating is the devil. I don’t know how y’all do it. It’s just a lot of games and sex in between. Ain’t no place in the dating world for an old school mofo like me.

I like dinners and exploration. I like getting to know each other for a reason, not for a time period.

Half the people you meet nowadays don’t know anything besides sex and games.

Sex & Games.

Sex & Games.

Ain’t widdit.

freelyfeblog:

K E K E P A L M E R
OH MY!

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freelyfeblog:

K E K E P A L M E R
OH MY!

malitaxo:

The best love is insane :”> on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/109933208

Timestamp: 1397143363

malitaxo:

The best love is insane :”> on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/109933208

theunspokenletters:

how i live now

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theunspokenletters:

how i live now