and then there's a moment.
Ask me anything
when the world says everything
that you wish you could.
but somehow could never say.
"Now, the making of a good compilation tape is a very subtle art. Many do's and don'ts. First of all you're using someone else's poetry to express how you feel. This is a delicate thing." - High Fidelity
I read non-stop to quell the absence. I drink too much. I fall in love too fast. Obsessively collecting songs and details - nothing’s gone but nothing’s lasting. My Heart is Split by Kerrigan & Lowdermilk, from The Freshman Experiment
Soul-mates aren’t the ones who make you happiest, no. They’re the ones who make you feel you the most. Burning edges and scars and stars. Old pains and pangs, captivation and beauty. Strain and shadows and worry and yearning. Sweetness and madness and dreamlike surrender. They hurl you into the abyss. They taste like hope. Victoria Erickson (via infamoussayings)
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