kierstenmh: Song of the day: The Way the Lazy...
dearoldlove: I don’t need us to work. I just need you to recognize why we didn’t.
dearoldlove: Everything was like a one way street that favored you.
Had a weak moment and read your letter to me. Makes me cry every time. Your face I drew is losing its smell. This is hard and I am so sorry to hurt you. Please forgive me.
I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.– Edgar Allan Poe (via lipsticksmiles)
Now that emptiness inside me Spreads like blood I take off love’s heavy mantle And barefooted I humbly go down to the beach. Now that I want No other freedom, I can enter my contemporary sea, alone.
Sorrow is no longer a melody
Whatever I loved gets back at me With silence