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“So this is what Bloom means: that we don’t belong to ourselves, that this world...”
– Theory of Bloom (via sabbatofwolves)
“So this is what Bloom means: that we don’t belong to ourselves, that this world...”
– Theory of Bloom (via sabbatofwolves)
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clavicola:
It went like this.
You; not knowing how to hold me, and Me; not knowing how to spit out the conversation that I had laid out the night before.
I had it all planned.
I mapped out the blueprints for my war. Dotted the line between first strike and final defense. I played it all right, all of…
“your goodbye is a promise of lightning
in the last angels hand
unwelcome and...”
"Movement Song" by Audre Lorde →
tobia:
I have studied the tight curls on the back of your neck moving away from me beyond anger or failure your face in the evening schools of longing through mornings of wish and ripen we were always saying goodbye in the blood in the bone over coffee before dashing for elevators going in opposite directions without goodbyes.
Do not remember me as a bridge nor a roof as the maker of legends...
“So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue sky’s from pain....”
– Pink Floyd “Wish You Were Here”
