we never dance, do we
this was always going to happen. she's been dead since the beginning
i promise to never want anything from you
for what it's worth
pose inspired by andy virgil
i know not what it means to be imagery, sink your hands into me
the ghost in my head who wakes when i dream
was it truly worth the starting? hope it’s truly worth the parting
i'd go with you if you asked me to but we wouldn't get too far two strangers in the dark
dream gate get me out of here
you come crashing down on me
love is a two way dream
so you can’t hold a star in your hand
velaversal reblogged
The state of engaging with the leaving
Is to be shy
And I don’t know
I don’t want to be shy anymore
Dorothea Lasky, from “February 21st,” ROME: Poems