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We will meet even though we shouldn’t. You steal away from yours and I will steal away from mine, not forever, not even for long and not for long enough. Halfway between you and me is a long ways away but there is a small town where we will not be seen, where we will hide in plain sight, where we will be strangers until we’re not.
Do you have a place for me?
you are the boy who makes me write
elegies for stillborn love.
you are the unworthy almost,
the mistake before it was made.
you are the places i dared visit only in my dreams,
the visions shot dead upon waking.
you are the heartbreak that does not know
it is broken.
Greta Wrolstad, “Aspen”
Would that I be as whole as you would love me.
Would that I be as broken as you would love me.
Would that I be as whole as I would love myself.
(via gazzera)
You must accept that’s who he really is.
You must accept you cannot be his
unless he is yours. No compromise.
He is a canvas on which paint never dries;
a clay that never sets, steel that bends
in a breeze, a melody that when it ends
no one can whistle.
You have to hear what he is telling you
and see what he is; how it is killing you.
i don’t know when love became elusive
what i know, is that no one i know has it
my fathers arms around my mothers neck
fruit too ripe to eat, a door half way open
when your name is a just a hand i can never hold
everything i have ever believed in, becomes magic.i think of lovers as trees,…
thg cast appreciation - “My mom reminds me that all things are possible. If I’m feeling unsure, she’ll say, ‘Hey, you’re Rue!’ Within months after reading the novel The Hunger Games, I went from telling my mom that I could see myself as this character to actually getting the role. My mother reminds me that if I could manifest such an important role just because I wanted it so much, all of my dreams are possible” - Amandla Stenberg
3.53 am
the only people for me are the mad ones,the ones who are mad to live
mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time,
the ones who never yawn or say a common place thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars
Four years and nothing has changed.
Laughter provides a good workout for the heart, so click here and laugh!!
(Source: catsbeaversandducks)
buttonyou are the boy who makes me write
elegies for stillborn love.
you are the unworthy almost,
the mistake before it was made.
you are the places i dared visit only in...
thg cast appreciation - “My mom reminds me that all things are possible. If I’m feeling unsure, she’ll say, ‘Hey, you’re Rue!’ Within months after reading the novel The Hunger Games, I went...
Mikah Franco, where do I even begin?
She asked me to write her write-up for Bare and this is what I came up with:
Gifted with the talent to move audiences with just the look in her eyes, Mikah...
