Knee 5 - Philip Glass
Are you even real? Sometimes I worry that I am going mad as I imagine finally falling for the woman of my dreams. Even though I hear your heart beating for me, I still doubt that you are real because you are the realization of all my writings. You are my beautiful dreams incarnate. You are the angel that has befallen onto my life by some inconceivable miracle. I’m floored by your perfection, you are every thing I have and will ever want. I hope you are real in every way because I could not live without you wrapped under my arms.
“So profound was their love for each other they needed no words to express it.”
(Source: letterstodeadpeople)
i have ‘how to disappear completely’ looping
looping
it’s difficult
and reminded me of you
in columbinus
and i just wondered
what it does for you
if it’s easier
or difficult too
or just a song
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“
There will be time, there will be time
to prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet;
there will be time to murder and create,
and time for all the works and days of hands
that lift and drop a question on your plate;
time for you and time for me,
and time yet for a hundred indecisions,
and for a hundred visions and revisions,
before the taking of a toast and tea.…
do i dare disturb the universe?
in a minute there is time
for decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse.…
And I have known the eyes already, known them all -
the eyes that fix you in a formulated phrase,
and when I am formulated, sprawling on a pin,
when I am pinned and wriggling on the wall,
then how should I begin
to spit out all the butt-ends of my days and ways?
And how should I presume?”
—T.S. Eliot, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock
(Source: coitophilic)
“new york craigslist > personals > missed connections” (via snow-ship)
just to take the edge off
(Source: smellslikesoap, via fuckyeahjgl)