Let Them Eat Cake: Archive

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Yours Truely

Where is my honesty I’ve lost something primal I can think of all the pictures I want to say But none of them mean shit What connection is this, what words are we Such little, little words Such little circles that never touch

Jul 1st

3,032 notes

Sometimes I Check Up On You

Just to make sure you’ve forgotten me completely

Jul 1st

2 tags

I would probably smoke in my room if it wouldn’t kill my birds

Jun 30th

5 notes

You taste like bubble gum and sunlight

Jun 30th

4 tags

We Are Not

this is a blank face, a clothing covered floor a wish for the night, the way water feels under a ring this is a pair of shoes that don’t match, a cigarette after sex a wish for more of you, the way coffee stains teeth this is the way the inside of my thighs hurt, the way sweat drips a wish i can’t quite hold onto, the way darkness brings two bodies together this is how i want you...

Jun 30th

4 tags

Listening

i am the greenest grass the bird that almost touched your lips i had a picture of you from when we were young i sketched you out in crayon and gave you a heart bigger than your body and eyes that could see for miles i dreamt you into corn fields and i laid you out next to me our fingertips touching almost hip to hip i wrote you a poem and nailed it to a tree, sat in the rain and visualized...

Jun 30th

977 notes

Jun 30th

35,166 notes

how I will spend my summer

Expectations: Reality:

Jun 29th

471 notes

1 tag

Jun 29th

308 notes

5 tags

Jun 29th

3 tags

This Is How I Spend Summer Nights

In a log cabin down the street with a guy I’ve known almost literally for ever In a big back yard smoking, watching him attempt to catch a firefly In a too small bed with our foreheads touching, mumbling about jobs and money Fuck the days in between nights like this I don’t need them

Jun 29th

1 note

Jun 29th

741 notes

Jun 29th

898 notes

Ahhh the doctor not knowing river song at all. Sad sad sad

Jun 28th

71 notes

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Forest Of The Dead

Jun 28th

“You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say...”

– William Shakespeare (via modernmethadone)

Jun 28th

63,463 notes

3 tags

Jun 28th

1,047 notes

2 tags

i’d like it if you’d sit outside and have a smoke with me then with our heads light and fluffy all full of dreams we can crawl inside and sink into the sea

Jun 28th

4 tags