back in paris. 22 ideas for poems & short texts. massive amount of work for the upcoming months. im v excited to deepen on these thoughts.
I am my lover. I am the one that tends my garden. I am the one I will always say goodnight to last.
Nicholas A Browne (via wnq-writers)
Photo by Byron Johnson
please could you be tender and I will sit close to you let’s give it a minute before we admit that we’re through
hard feelings/ loveless, lorde
maybe i have been thinking with my heart far too long rather than my mind and i have been speaking from my soul rather than my mouth and i have been seeing with my bones rather than my eyes and trust me when i say i love you more than the air i inhale
k.m (via fluohrine)
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
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