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Everything you love is here

Clear your mind here
"And how odd it is
to be haunted by someone
that is still alive."
- I Guess the Old You is a Ghost (#589: June 25, 2014)
"The worst kind of love is when you love
through the disgusting鈥
when you鈥檙e bad for each other
and you know it
and you keep on loving
and it tears you apart.
The worst is when you can鈥檛 get enough of it.
You鈥檙e running to their mouth
like you鈥檙e looking for a fix;
you promise yourself,
just one last time.
But the last time becomes the next time
and you wear their bruises
in a ring around your neck,
and tell yourself it鈥檚 poetic
to wear hickeys like a hanging.
You try to shake them from your bones,
but they鈥檝e soaked into the marrow,
made sponges of your femurs.
Your legs give out at the knees
and you call it love.
They say the warning sign
is when you think you need one another.
They say that鈥檚 where it starts.
But you鈥檝e never loved by halves
and you don鈥檛 know how to stop.
The worst is when you lose yourself loving
but you have always loved that way
and you don鈥檛 think there鈥檚 anything
you can do about it."
- 2 AM Sunrise,聽by Ashe Vernon (via latenightcornerstore)

'I liked that. Books were safer than other people anyway.' - Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane. 
"Writers end up writing about their obsessions. Things that haunt them; things they can鈥檛 forget; stories they carry in their bodies waiting to be released."
- Natalie Goldberg (via quotethat)