You are flowers in my stomach. Cutting me open nightly, blooming through the cracks of the ribs. I only want to be the sun for you. (Elke River)
My memory loves you; it asks about you all the time. (Jonathan Carroll)
One day, whether you
you will stumble upon
someone who will start
a fire in you that cannot die.
However, the saddest,
most awful truth
you will ever come to find––
is they are not always
with whom we spend our lives.
- beau taplin
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
blairhumphrey asked: Dair or Chair
make me choose: [asked by anonymous]
—> Dair in season
1, 2, 3, 4 or5
We’re just recently friends again. Why ruin a good thing?
Well, your novel seems to be, uh, very well punctuated. And I like the font.