January 2012
Red
kodistes:
as her eyes in the mirror as blood dark as the afghan carpet opium poppies, sleep and forgetting the scarlet soles of her sandals the light that shows something isn’t working the glass she lifts at the end of the day the sky that says, it’s going to get better
Bernardine Coverly
Never love anyone who treats you like you’re ordinary.
– Oscar Wilde (via setiferous)
A mermaid found a swimming lad, picked him for her own, pressed her body to his...
– William Butler Yeats, The Mermaid (via seabois)
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If you’re gonna be two-faced at least make one of them pretty.
– ― Marilyn Monroe (via lineandlight)
But I didn’t understand then. That I could hurt somebody so badly she would...
– Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun
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