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I have two luxuries to brood over in my walks, your Loveliness and the hour of my death.
- John Keats
You don’t get to yell at me for being dead, if you’re the one that killed me.
4 months ago on January 25, 2012 at 04:31pm
When you can, let me know how long you’re willing to miss me for.
4 months ago on January 23, 2012 at 12:07am
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5 months ago on January 02, 2012 at 10:31pm
She is a woman so intensely destined for happiness (if only purely physical happiness, mere bodily well-being), and yet she has chosen, almost casually, it seems, solitude, loyalty to an absent one, a refusal to love…
Andreï Makine, The Woman Who Waited
5 months ago on December 30, 2011 at 12:53pm
Lana del Rey - Born to Die
Come and take a walk on the wild side,
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane
Choose your last words
This is the last time
Cause you and I, we were born to die.
why did it take me so long to hear this?
5 months ago on December 30, 2011 at 12:09pm
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
Title: A Crime
Artist: Sharon Van Etten
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Sharon van Etten - A Crime
To say the things I want to say to you would be a crime
To admit I’m still in love with you, after all this time
I’d rather let you touch my arm until you die
Seduce me with your charms until I’m drunk on them go home and drink in bed and never let myself be in love like that again
Light a cigarette and think of you and walk away
Turning all the words running in my head I won’t say
Because of all these triangles and squares the memory we seem to share replays a distant love that plays my records wrong
Never let myself love like that again
Never let myself love like that again
To say the words I want to say to you would be a lie
By the time I get the courage I am drunk and you are tired
Alone in this basement where I will write these songs
Of things I’ll never say to you again and you know why
Never let myself love like that again
Never let myself love like that again
Never let myself love like that again
Never let myself love like that again
5 months ago on December 30, 2011 at 09:56am
I can’t remember what it felt like to be in love with you. I just know that something’s missing.
5 months ago on December 28, 2011 at 06:53pm
The definition of beauty, Valéry said, is easy;
it’s what leads you to desperation.
Stephen Dunn, “Meaninglessness”
5 months ago on December 26, 2011 at 08:02am
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Title: Brown Eyes
Artist: Lady Gaga
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Lady Gaga - Brown Eyes
Where everything was everything but everything is over
Everything could be everything if only we were older
I guess it’s just a silly song about you
And how I lost you and your brown eyes
Everything was everything but baby, it’s the last show
Everything could be everything, but it’s time to say goodbye, so
Get your last fix and your last hit
Grab your old girl with her new tricks
Honey, yeah, it’s no surprise that I got lost in your brown eyes
5 months ago on December 25, 2011 at 11:56pm
Dress suitably in short skirts & strong boots, leave your jewels in the bank, & buy a revolver.
Countess Markievcizv, 19th century Irish revolutionary, dispensing eternally relevant fashion advice. (via sharkyteeth)
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5 months ago on December 21, 2011 at 10:18pm
