If I lose it now, I will lose you, too. I know that. I hate it.
David Levithan
Breathtaking - Those mornings when we kiss and surrender for an hour before we say a single word.
kiss dictionary
The world was full of waistrels and waifs, sycophants and spies - all of whom put words to the wrong use, who made everything that was said or written suspect
life language
It would be too easy to say that I feel invisible. Instead, I feel painfully visible, and entirely ignored.
loneliness
I had gotten so used to being alone, but never entirely used to it. Never used to it enough to stop wanting the alternative.
Placid, adj. Sometimes I love it when we just lie on our backs, gaze off, stay still.
lovers
I know I should just leave. Just go. Because there's a point where a mistake turns into a big mistake, and I should probably come to my senses before I get there.
mistakes life decisions choices-and-consequences
I will be the one to leave you.
relationship leave
relationship lose
It was after sex, when there was still heat and mostly breathing, when there was still touch and mostly thought.. It was as if the whole world could be reduced to the sound of a single string being played, and the only thing this sound could make me think of was you. Sometimes desire is in the air; sometimes desire is liquid. And every now and then, when everything else is air and liquid, desire solidifies, and the body is the magnet that draws its weight.
sex
I am constantly torn between killing myself and killing everyone around me.
suicide
Transient, adj. In school, the year was the marker. Fifth grade. Senior year of high school. Sophomore year of college. Then after, the jobs were the marker. That office, this desk. But now that school is over and I've been working at the same desk for longer than I can truly believe, I realize: You have become the marker. This is your era. And it's only if it goes on and on that I will have to look for other ways to identify the time.
time time-passing
Ineffable, adj. These words will ultimately end up being the barest of reflections, devoid of the sensations words cannot convey. Trying to write about love is ultimately like trying to have a dictionary represent life. No matter how many words there are, there will never be enough.
writing words
Isaac knows how stupid i find these things, and he finds them just as stupid as i do. Like lol. Now, if there's anything stupider than buddy lists, it's lol. If anyone ever uses lol with me, i rip my computer right out of the wall and smash it over the nearest head. I mean, it's not like anyone's laughing out loud about the things they lol. I think it should be spelled loll, like what a lobotomized person's tongue does. Loll. Loll. I can't think any more. Loll. Loll!
funny humor ya
When things break, it's not the actual breaking that prevents them from getting back together again. It's because a little piece gets lost -- the two remaining ends couldn't fit together even if they wanted to. The whole shape has changed.
breaking-up
Tiny: did someone die?me: yeah, i did. He smiles again at that. Tiny: well, then.. Welcome to the afterlife.
comfort
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