September 2009
thingsgohazy:sugarspun:Ghosts - Laura Marling
“Yes, I was infatuated with you; I am still. No one has ever heightened such a...”
– fuckyeahsylviaplath
“they were the ones having marks cut into them, not the ones who the marks were...”
– Liberty Paints
10814.) I love the way you hold my neck when we...
julybird:
(via blogsecret)
Do you look for me in the faces of those other girls?
madteaparty:
noah and the whale - 5 years time
Young Ellie: [to a young Carl] You don't talk a lot. [pause]
Young Ellie: I like you!
You are there, everywhere. And it seems impossible to escape the ghost of you. It haunts me, but it’s a pleasant haunting, I welcome it. I curl up with your ghost at night, looking for a way to bring him into my dreams. I try and link my day thoughts with my night ones, so that they turn into dreamthoughts. So that I am dreaming of you… You are with me always. I carry you in the front...
I love you because you taste like chocolate in my mouth.
safe
It’s been three days since I’ve been away. I come home to the familiarity of my bed. I fall into it’s soft embrace. I chase my elusive memories for the scent of you, but already my nose has forgotten. My fingers twitch, trying to remember the feel of you. But there is nothing but emptiness. You’re in another world. One that barely makes contact with mine. I love you dear....
I
I do things to keep busy. Doing things. I wash, I knead, I sow. I listen, I whisper, I nod. I read books, I watch movies, I keep my hands busy. Glue this, hold that, twist this. I consume all manner of consumable things. Literature, music, pears. I write till my fingers ache, until the pencil is blunt. there are always words, there are always stories to tell. I try to forget. I try to loose my...
fallfallfalter:
This is not the sound of a new man or crispy realisation It’s the sound of the unlocking and the lift away Your love will be Safe with me
