April 2012
14 posts
Saying goodbye to apathy.
I’ve spent countless hours sleeping or wasting my time away doing things that won’t make any difference in my life. I need to change, and I hope this change will last.
I don’t love you as if you were the salt-rose, topaz or arrow of carnations that propagate fire: I love you as certain dark things are loved, secretly, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that doesn’t bloom and carries hidden within itself the light of those flowers, and thanks to your love, darkly in my body lives the dense fragrance that rises from the earth. I love you...
jgestrella:
I tried writing again yesterday.
The whole thing is far from finished, but here’s a piece of it. Feedback would be much appreciated!
A woman’s heart. Anatomically, a vessel built by pericardial walls, covered by atrial rooftops, housing ventricular rooms. The center from which rivers and channels and streams of blood intertwine and divide, intertwine and divide, to reach the very...
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I should’ve been chasing you I...
I don't know what hurts more
letting go, or trying to acquaint myself with a love that has become so foreign to me.
Somewhere inside of me, I want to run back.. back to everything I once knew. Back to the you I knew I would love eternally. I want to claim those feelings and make them mine once again. I want to pick up the shattered pieces off the floor and piece them back together, one by one, just to feel whole even for one last time. At least then, it would be a labor of love. Every single memory such as the...
Cultured yet disciplined, with a sense of...
