two more I really loved
Custom engraved silver necklace by Silberwerk, commissioned by me- words from Belovéd by Yves Olade
"if i was orpheus i would simply not turn around" yes you would. if you were orpheus and you loved eurydice, you would. to love someone is to turn around. to love someone is to look at them. whichever version of the myth — he hears her stumble, he can't hear her at all, he thinks he's been tricked — he turns around because he loves her. that's why it's a tragedy. because he loves her enough to save her. because he loves her so much he can't save her. because he will always, always turn around. "if i was orpheus i would simply —" you wouldn't be orpheus. you wouldn't be brave enough to walk into the underworld and save the person you love. be serious
there is only one of everything, margaret atwood
when kafka said ‘you wouldn’t believe the kind of person I could become if you wanted it’ and when brontë said ‘if you ever looked at me with what I know is in you, I would be your slave’ and when Sartre said ‘if I’ve got to suffer it may as well be at your hands’
can someone fucking linger near the door uncomfortably instead of just leaving. can someone fucking forget their scarf in my life & come back later for it. please
they should invent a desire to be wanted that doesn't feel grotesque and perverse
from In the House With No Doors by Sarah Kay
i love you, it looks like rain, June Gehringer
on shame and yearning (pt.2)
Sources:
- S.T., "300122," Tumblr, January 30, 2022, https://www.tumblr.com/ryebreadgf/674840497145233408/300122-st.
- Silas Denver Melvin, "love as an act of merciful conquer," Tumblr, November 2, 2021, https://www.tumblr.com/sweatermuppet/669052643259432960/from-love-as-an-act-of-merciful-conquer-by-silas.
- chandajaan, Tumblr, accessed via https://rockboci.tumblr.com/post/674728141263093760.
- Richard Siken, "Birds Hover the Trampled Field," in War of the Foxes (April 28, 2015).
- Emily Palermo, "What I Could Never Confess Without Some Bravado," The Rising Phoenix Review, March 15, 2016, https://therisingphoenixreview.com/2016/03/15/what-i-could-never-confess-without-some-bravado-by-emily-palermo/.
- Georges Bataille, My Mother/Madame Edwarda/The Dead Man (January 1, 1966).
- Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (April 1, 2000).
- Frank O'Hara, "Homosexuality," Poetry Foundation, May 1970, https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/browse?contentId=31570.
- Heather Havrilesky, "I'm Broke and Mostly Friendless, and I've Wasted My Whole Life," The Cut, November 28, 2018, https://www.thecut.com/2018/11/im-broke-and-friendless-and-ive-wasted-my-whole-life.html.
- Lucille Clifton, "climbing," in The Book of Light (July 1, 1992).
Anne Carson, Plainwater: Essays and Poetry
Richard Siken, from "Wishbone", Crush
Rebecca Perry, Beauty/Beauty; from 'Kintsugi 金継ぎ'
Crystal Wilkinson, “Witness”
why are people soo afraid of seeming desperate. i love desperation and hate detachment. ache more idiot
unfortunately if you are an old friend of mine i will always care about you no matter what even if we haven't seen each other in forever because i still remember what you were like 7 years ago and i still remember how it felt to be young with you and i still have a lot of love for you in the back of my mind
break my arms around the one i love
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