February 2012
33 posts
Solstice
Because the roses have paled in our grave, because the
tomb has now been sealed. Because the dust has fallen
like rain, because skeletons have been buried and sins
washed away. Because I picked the salt off the saffron, and
then set fire to its thorns, because the darkest night crackled
with unspoken warmth. Because that night my eyes brimmed
with tepid salt, because the tips of his fingers...
“And so being young and dipped in folly I fell in love with melancholy.”
– Edgar Allan Poe (via sad-bunny)
leefindsgifs:
“For what it’s worth: it’s never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald
January 2012
96 posts
“If a girl ever drives four hours alone in the dark wipe of 3am to meet you...”
– Tristan Silverman, This Is How It Will Happen (via grammatolatry)
“feelings, please go out.
NOX”
The reason why I am so luminously happy and content with everything now is because of the resonating realization that I can’t get sad from this. You can’t get hurt if you don’t care. There’s nothing to lose, and if I choose to play, I’ll make damned sure I’ll come out on top.
