May 2012
15 posts
this sounds like us
When I’m crazy, you tell me it’s just the chemicals in my brains mixing and unmixing themselves at the wrong time. When I’m in love, you tell me it’s as real as sunshine and we’re greater than just molecules and air. So I choose to believe different things, depending on my love. Depending on my chemicals. At the time.
I Wrote This For You
To love one another
you have to undertake some fragment of their destiny
Quentin Crisp
April 2012
7 posts
March 2012
8 posts
February 2012
4 posts
we found love in a hopeless place
January 2012
25 posts
I ran until all that was left was me, my run and...
“And what of the lover, the leaver
of prints, does this make you mine?”
– Imtiaz Dharker
wrists:
We threw stones at the stars but the whole sky fell.
