When I realized I loved you
it was not romantic
Not flush with pink roses & wine
but rather normal
Rather standing in line at CVS
clutching a four pack of peanut butter cups
& cold medicine
It was a quiet realization
Like checking the weather I was currently standing in
"Huh. It’s a bit warmer
than I would have guessed.”
I want you everywhere, by my side and between my thighs.
I want your flowers in my hair and your name under my nails.
I want you with me, your sugar in my tea, my eyelashes on your sheets.
Write your name on me, when my heart breaks, I want it to be blinding. — Du, J.M. (via prairie-queen)
(Source: oofpoetry, via characterdevelopmentwrites)
I think once you’ve thought about how a person sleeps, how they’d feel pressed up against your back, or your head on their chest, how compatible your bodies would be in the same space of a bed — once you’ve thought about that, you’re fucked. — All These Things You Wish You’d Say (via itsacrimescene)
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So the universe is not quite as you thought it was.
You’d better rearrange your beliefs, then. Because you certainly can’t rearrange the universe. — Isaac Asimov (via liberatingreality)
(Source: goodreads.com, via cassanovak)
Anthony Marra, A Constellation of Vital Phenomena
The Principles of Uncertainty
More Kalman gold here.
eat stars. — how to heal the wild wounds/ fire work, nayyirah waheed (via nayyirahwaheed)
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I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible and when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people. — (via naomilku)
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