The heart asks pleasure first,
And then, excuse from pain;
And then, those little anodynes
That deaden suffering,
And then, to go to sleep;
And then, if it should be
The will of its Inquisitor,
The liberty to die.
this! this my love is the ONLY kind of retribution he deserves. the only kind of revenge we know what to do with comes from our poisonous words. nothing more. never stop writing please. love you.
You're what keeps me going some days <3
Love you <3
And I love you!
Yes, this is so very much enough. / Avy http://MyMotherFuckedMickJagger.blogspot.com ♥
And somehow it's enough for you to say that. <3
This is beautiful
Thank you so much dear
"I need some place for these vacant notionsAltruistic abandon Hollow devotions"...I liked that... I need that place too...we should find where to put these things because my mind has no more storage room for this shit.. it is either that or see my head explode... the thoughts and feelings and tears are already dripping off my ears...this is beautiful
I feel the same. Run away together to those beaches you talk about?