June 2009
38 posts
Talk talk talk. We talk about nothing. Cucumbers, butterflies, bruises. It’s...
– Everything is Illuminated by Jonathan Safran Foer. (via oneshouldreadeverything) (via iwantmybearsuit)
the difference between the right word and the almost right word is the...
its all part of the trade off man. i mean, love is only such a great thing...
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the night can fall on our breath it can escape the gaps between our fingertips beneath rapid hearts lies the whisper of a skeleton have you ever felt a lust like this?
- e. crash.
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it’s when the wind gets you, missing your hair, nailing your lungs. it’s when the his hand grabs yours, holding on for dear life, sitting on the couch. it’s not me getting over him, it’s me trying to get you. open your eyes, i’m all yours.
-e. crash.