I once had a love who folded secrets between her thighs like napkins and concealed memories in the valley of her breasts. There was no match for the freckles on her chest, and no one could mistake them for a field of honeysuckles.
“ Sadness gives depth. Happiness gives height. Sadness gives roots. Happiness gives branches. Happiness is like a tree going into the sky, and sadness is like the roots going down into the womb of the earth. Both are needed, and the higher a tree goes, the deeper it goes, simultaneously. The bigger the tree, the bigger will be its roots. In fact, it is always in proportion. That’s its balance. ”
Memorium* posted a quote
October 21, 2016 8:20pm EDT
How can I say this without breaking How can I say this without taking over How can I put it down into words When it's almost too much for my soul alone I don't want them to know the secrets I don't want them to know the way I loved you I don't think they'd understand it, no I don't think they would accept me, no Dreams fight with machines Inside my head like adversaries Come wrestle me free Clean from the war Your heart fits like a key Into the lock on the wall I turn it over, I turn it over But I can't escape I turn it over, I turn it over I loved and I loved and I lost you And it hurts like hell
nicole🌹* posted a quote
October 21, 2016 10:10pm EDT
"Don't let me know that you sit up in bed at night, wondering how i''ve been doing. don't let me know that you've drafted hundreds of texts that you've never sent out to me. don't let me know that you've started drinking more in the hopes of wiping the taste of my lips off of you."