Ohhhh goddd this song ahskelwjfahaisis.
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Reblogged from onebrain, 80,140 notes, June 2, 2012
Bangs, buses, and a certain person that feels good about being herself today.
So a quick poem for all
2 by 2
means without you the world would be
smaller
disproportionate
and all together
frightening.
I find solace in your presence the way the moon does as he brushes his lips against the sun before she falls asleep.
0 notes, June 1, 2012
I imagine you on a bed in Seattle
Your limbs stretched
Your skin a brush stroke against my sheets
Sweating in the humid Seattle air.
My feet across cold chipped wood
to a white white freezer
and a tray of ice chips that look dusty in the same kind of way I imagine my teeth hurting.
As always I drop two pieces of ice for every one I attempt to extract.
I feel you shatter with every breaking cube.
I return and you are whole.
I trace ice on your skin in the shape of a poorly wrote poem.
Our feet tangle and and I sigh into sleep against the background of this city and the burning tar that makes everything smell like a place I once knew.
3 notes, May 31, 2012
For our senior prank why don’t we just replace all the doorknobs with dildos
Guys this is my future room mate and I think I already love her.
Reblogged from endlesslyunamusing, 10,338 notes, May 31, 2012
See the thing is that the tighter you hold on the harder it is to let go. My hands are burnt from ropes that sting as they slip through the cracks in my hand.
I want attention affection but this awful affliction is ruining my mind.
I want your hands against my lips. Maybe then I could convince you to hold my secrets between your palms.
The truth is that your words (or absence of them) fall like pebbles from my mouth.
1 note, May 30, 2012
with-a-thousand-words asked: heeey, if i had absolutely any clue that it was your birthday i would have totally told you happy birthday, so now that i do,,,,HAPPY BIRTHDAY! honestly though, you are a gorgeous, super sweet girl who just seems to bleed out the written word as if it was her lifesblood. you are incredibly talented and i know you'll do great in whatever path you choose. i know we dont talk as much on here as we used to, but i couldnt just read a sad post from you and NOT say something. cheer up, sippy cup.
You are quite simply the sweetest. And I’m sorry we don’t talk as much! This is mostly due to the fact that I haven’t had Internet for a year and messaging on tumblr from a smart phone is a pain in the ass. But you really are lovely and I appreciated this message so so so much.
0 notes, May 30, 2012
