Febbraio 2012
I miss him
To look life in the face. Always to look life in the face and to know it for what it is. At last to know it. To love it for what it is, and then, to put it away. Leonard. Always the years between us. Always the years. Always the love. Always the hours.
“Well, here he was. They could save each other, the way the poets promised lovers...”
– Clive Barker - The Hellbound Heart (via jobefish)
“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It...”
– Neil Gaiman (via living-with-aliens)
'Tis hard
Harder
Everything seems lost
):
A cat with no legs
theeverydaygoth:
Such a cute baby! Come here and let me love you!
I must keep going
skeletonwaltz:
Fuck with the fucking distances.
“Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.”
– Sylvia Plath (via skinned-teen
)
