I wanna make you feel how I feel when I’m listening to love songs.
I love even the most rotten parts of you. I’d dance with all of them if I could.
Sarah Rain Perez
there are just some lines of poetry that will stick with you for all days.
there’s enough bitterness towards love and romance and sexual relations to fill galaxies upon galaxies upon galaxies coming from me, my roommate, her friend, and a couple of my best friends.
there’s just been a very prominent reoccurring theme in all of my conversations and rants, but — c’est la vie, mates.
Redvers Bailey (via inkywings)
Y.Z, the honey hums to me (via rustyvoices),
me when the MFA program officially starts.
This past week has been far lovelier than I would have ever expected - I’ve met wonderful people and I’ve even slept soundly in my new bed, in my new room, in my new apartment. Everything that was supposed to feel foreign already feels more like home and I am grateful.
Last night was the first time I woke up in the middle of the night since I moved here - I think it was because before I fell asleep, I thought about you.
I think that subconsciously I started to really believe that when I start grad school, the part of you that lives inside me would die and vanish, or that the busyness of my work would take over and there’d finally be no more room left for you.
I don’t know why I’m writing this. I basically just wanted to say - I couldn’t sleep last night because I remembered you existed.
The Liquid Plain, Naomi Wallace