(via bavarde)
my heart
If I could write poetry, you would read it and your tears of sadness would fill the empty parts of my heart. Our eyes would see into eachother and our fingers would meet, trembling…and finally we would know. Together rejoicing in each new moment, finally understanding.
cobbled wings
I am not afraid of you. I own you. I walked on your face and now I am going to put you in the ground. And when you stretch toward the sun, I am going to pluck you up and partition your wings. Your feathers are destined to defy the gravity of my cold, dark world. Flying through the aether, when sunlight purifies my soul, we will cross the ancient trails and hear the profound words. All of this because I am meant for you, my love, the milk of human kindness and to become like you.
"Free yourself from the complexities and drama of your life. Simplify. Look within. Within ourselves we all have the gifts and talents we need to fulfill the purpose we’ve been blessed with."
— Steve Maraboli
(Source: myquotelibrary, via myquotelibrary)
(Source: elevan, via bangingonthedashboard)
"There is no exquisite beauty… without some strangeness in the proportion."
— Edgar Allan Poe
(Source: bavarde)
I heard this song first as a mashup of it and Born To Die. Both are rocking my world.
"That it will never come again is what makes life so sweet."
— Emily Dickinson
(Source: myquotelibrary, via myquotelibrary)
