May 2012
43 posts
thec00lniverse:
She wept
until her tears
extinguished the
sun.
Like the wick
that burned too
long into its core,
it was
silenced;
drowned out by the
howl of
her disdain.
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messagestothemoon:
Love is everything coming true at the same time. I have wishes I want to toss into your mouth every time we kiss And my heart is an airplane I never fail to miss And hold me tonight.
Soul me to the way your shoulder blades flicker in the light There is a flock of freckles my tongue has been…