May I write words more naked than flesh,
stronger than bone, more resilient than
sinew, sensitive than nerve.

(via ajournalofhers)

(Source: oktoberlyons)

I wanted it to be you. I wanted it to be you so badly.

(via goodhellhunting)

It’s not like I even want it to be you. It’s just you. Plain and simple. Whether I wanted it to be, or not, it’s you. 

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(Source: jeremy-atticus)

someday i’ll reshape your shattered pieces, melt down all the pieces that you’re spilling into my palms and rebuild the shores of your heart. someday i’ll tear all the right colors refracting from the sunlight, trickling through diamonds and repaint your portrait with no signs of ambiguity, no doubt that the curve of your lips, and the sapphire gleam of your eyes is a smile. someday ill know all the ways to recast your laugh with a cascade of piano keys, but for now i’ll just listen for the inspiration, look for the directions in the freckles on your skin.
Megan Madgwick (via beryl-azure)
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