Tony. New York. for CLP.
→ Touched by an Angel


We, unaccustomed to courage
exiles from delight
live coiled in shells of loneliness
until love leaves its high holy temple
and comes into our sight
to liberate us into life.

Love arrives
and in its train come ecstasies
old memories of pleasure
ancient histories of pain.
Yet if we are bold,

→ self destruction


You look me in the eyes
when you ask me if I love you
and I’ve never seen your orange eyes
this shade of red,
and there’s a weight dragging my gaze
out to sea
when I say yes.
I don’t think I know what you mean to me anymore.

You slam yourself so hard into me
intertia rolls through my toes.

"   I want to be the last person who ever kisses you… That sounds bad, like a death threat or something. What I’m trying to say is, you’re it. This is it for me.   "
Eleanor & Park, Rainbow Rowell
"   I don’t want whatever I want. Nobody does. Not really. What kind of fun would it be if I just got everything I ever wanted just like that, and it didn’t mean anything? What then?   "
Neil Gaiman, Coraline