March 2012
344 posts
Anonymous asked: Change your stars? Like change where you live or change your path in life? And I know I'll see you tomorrow, I do almost every day. If not then, then next week.
Wish i could change my stars.
Anonymous asked: I try to be normal around you, but you're cute which makes me nervous so i never talk when we're around each other. I guess I can try tomorrow.
Sungasm
I move my hands backwards, deterring beads of sweat from trickling down my angled brow and into my hair, messy and distraught from the labor we endured, I may not seem it, I am a poet and i felt myself tear some skin away each day in those fields. I see the field of wheat and corn, only for them to transmogrify into a golden ocean a little past noon, and the animals which in turn we serve and are...
Anonymous asked: I think that you talk to yourself through the anon questions. lol.
Anonymous asked: If i wanted to be your friend, what would be the steps to doing so?
February 2012
212 posts
You dislike
a lot of people and have never really given any reasons why. I could name a few things about you i dislike, but i never do, I’m always nice to you. Stop being fucking stupid, dumb girl.
Anonymous asked: why does it take to be your friend?
Abigail.
My wife, she is such a dear. She makes me want to believe more wholly that their is a god above, and if not what could make such a beautiful being? Abigail, you inspire me to write, and pretend to praise, to be more of a man, and to change my ways. There is no finer luxury than being with you, on the Montana land we own.
tuls a what
You make me feel like a fish without water and food I use to be happy when we talked but now i’m in a horrible mood fucking asshole.
rejhbjrgr
Precariousness is the downfall for everything, but is fantastic for creating.
Why are there political pages on tumblr? hahaha
NAHHHH
Poems are for poets.
Byrondababy
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is pass’d in sleep.
Lord Byron, Don Juan (1818-24), Canto XIV, Stanza 3.
Humor of Spectral Qualities.
I probably couldve shared a little more, but at least i tried to love you right the way the moon does, so the night, and the sun the earth and spreads its light to have such strength as these would be, a delight, although, unlike these, before my passing and my inevitable end, I was a blight.
If you forget me
I want you to know one thing. You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if I touch near the fire the impalpable ash or the wrinkled body of the log, everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists, aromas, light, metals, were little boats that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me. Well, now, if...
I think the word respect, has been skewed. With a knife.
Indigo
People are icebergs, facade themselves, and float on.
Anonymous asked: the person you care for most. feelings like love or like.
Anonymous asked: describe the person you have the most feelings for
A Reply.
Dotted line and i find myself typing, found out that i’m the one always replying and it hurts, No vibrations, left only placid in a pocket no wonder I’m always restless, moving, and i can’t find it, Whatever i’m searching for, maybe it’s a resurgence of life or love a resurrection of levelheadedness, and of this i confess that I’m lost. I’m in between the...
Sex is just sex.
Lets trade nudes.
I’ll let you play your games until youre ready
A toast
After she broke up with me, i cuddled with this girl while we watched pocahontas and i fixed italian food for us
at 3 am
and then i fucked the shit out of her
and we cuddled until i had to leave
i felt more in those 9 hours than in those 5 months with _______.
I’m seeing her again this weekend, we adopted a baby duckling
named Bernie.
This world
is an empire, of death, of regrets, of shit and cigarettes.
Anonymous asked: you to but when are you going to come see me again
Smolder
For that one moment, its called life, but that’s all it is, though deep in bowels, it churns deceiving you and your future. You may think you’re safe, even feel invincible. One day, something will happen and make you realize you aren’t.
Just that kid that touched the stove one too many times.
Anonymous asked: Never
Anonymous asked: Oh but you have before
Anonymous asked: if i came off anon youd be like ew or sumthing.
Anonymous asked: i miss you.
