I didn’t know what love was, because I associated love with abandonment and...– Becky Hartung (via lightweight1198)
‘Cause there’s no comfort in the waiting room Just nervous pacers bracing for...– What Sarah Said - Death Cab for Cutie (via musicbydrew)
One time I followed you home from work. I posted up outside your bedroom window. I layed out a towel and pulled a loaf of bread out of my satchel. I watched you as you went about your nightly duties. Tidying and such. You then walked into your bathroom and shut the door. It was then that I pried open your bedroom window. I creeped up to the door. I heard the most delightful sound. It made ears...
myinkstainedheart: I may be hungry and not know it yet, numb to the twinge in my belly. In excitement I have turned as the wheels of a cart, dragged by a horse around a city. And such obedience mocks me, not a little, to be driven by another on the reins. What I know and trust an absolute love won’t lead to any wrong route.
Apples are kissing other apples. Gray cats are kissing other gray cats. Trees...
myinkstainedheart: The bastard, when I imprisoned him inside my skull, I knew I should have supplied his hands with much to do rather than spend his many idle hours amusing himself by carving his name on the walls.