thoughts on youth & this dusty skin. fear of years. a mirror maze. how great to drift in a city with no name. alone.
Four out of Five / Arctic Monkeys : Tranquility Base Hotel & Casino
Her fingers moving fast & brutal as if mapping blue edges of the unseen sky.
This is what it means to really want something. Her open mouth an iris ringed
with desperation deeper than shame. You’ll forsake everything if only to be real—
— Natalie Wee, from “Mirror,” Our Bodies & Other Fine Machines
by David Schermann http://flic.kr/p/uNobqJ
Choose yourself. You deserve you.
I am fueled by foggy mornings, moonlight, and starry skies.
Di Drago (via exospecies)
So when you ask me why I cannot love you more calmly, I answer that to love you calmly is not to love you at all.
Jeanette Winterson, from The PowerBook (via lifeinpoetry)
I want to open my mouth and sound a language that calls all language home.
Nickole Brown, A Prayer to Talk to Animals (via tristealven)
I couldn’t quite comprehend what betrayal was, but suddenly with your knife in my back - betrayal has never tasted so bittersweet.
j.b.r - 17.05.16 (via lucid-vissions)