I never really understood the word ‘loneliness’. As far as I was concerned, I...– Bjork (via misswallflower)
If you’re losing your soul and you know it, then you’ve still got a soul left to...– Charles Bukowski (via -cobalt)
I will live my life as a lobsterman’s wife on an island in the blue bay He will take care of me, he will smell like the sea, And close to my heart he’ll always stay I will bear three girls all with strawberry curls, little Ella and Nelly and Faye While I’m combing their hair, I will catch his warm stare On our island in the blue bay Far away far away, I want to go far away...
I am between worlds, in the rift of lingering memory, in the dog days of childhood, bent trees teeming with fig fruits, villas on stilts, skin crusted with sand, and star spangled skies. Sisters in the backseat, threadbare backpacks with their bellies emptied between us, cats cradle strings, thumbed thrift books, tattered paperbacks, and paper dolls. Then skimming beneath the seats for the one...
what are the odds of finding someone who can finish your sentences? who will let you cut in line. who knows not to just lend a hand or an ear when you need them to give you their spine. who keeps every secret, saves every letter, tells you how you really look. remembers every single one of your birthdays, without checking facebook. what are the chances of finding someone who knows your poetry...
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And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees –...– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via dearlittlepea)
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As you can see, a very delicate combination of complex ingredients is the key....– The Science of Sleep
Only when it agrees with your experience and reason, and when it is conducive to...– The Buddha
Meet me on the Equinox Meet me half way When the sun is perched at it’s highest peek In the middle of the day Let me give my love to you Let me take your hand As we walk in the dimming light Oh darling understand That everything, everything ends That everything, everything ends