SkinnyDippingNaked
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SkinnyDippingNaked
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watur-fall:

h-o-r-n-g-r-y:

“I’m in love with people’s hands and the way they clench their fists and the way their fingertips lightly press down onto piano keys or thighs. Calloused fingers or dainty fingers. Hands writing poems or memos or parking tickets. Hands writing futures. To me, every crease on the palm is a love line.” — Mesogeios

Indie/Gypsy
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punkrot143-ryan-miller:

i see her eyes in 
the sky; her lips in the sea.
such a fantasy.

-me
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The Greeks said Prometheus was a savior.
Fiery defense, he brought passion flames and burn marks and received torturous days from then on. 
He knew he would be punished. 
He knew it would end badly. 
I like to think that we were like that. 
Your name burns my throat, baby, 
And yet it’s the only word I can murmur to myself late on Wednesday nights when poetry sears through my fingertips. 
Young and reckless, I pushed you too close to the sun because I loved the way it looked bouncing in droplets off your cheekbones. 
The Greeks said Atlas was a hero.
Born out of deceit, hold the weight of the world on your shoulders, my dear. 
I like to think that we were like that. 
After all this time, baby I never thought you’d still place you world in my hands. 

Your smile is still nectar, your laugh is still ambrosia

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Mythology (via because-she-loves-words)
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"It hurts in my soul;
The sting of your lips on mine.
Never felt again."
A second stupid haiku about the only stupid boy
JDH (via nealschvveiber)
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punkrot143-ryan-miller:

in their dreams, flowers  
adorn themselves with her skin
—to feel prettier. 

-me
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morphine-and-cigarettes:

sad black and white blog, I follow back similar
morphine-and-cigarettes:

sad black and white blog, I follow back similar
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