Diabolical


distorted-daytime:

Rêve 
wavychristeezy:

드문
boyirl:

Jenny Holzer 
You grinning graveyard of a boy,
I danced for you.
You rusty-hinged iron gate of a boy,
you poorly untied noose,
I waited for you.
I sang and scratched my throat
and kept on singing and
forgot the words and
felt my tongue swell but
sang to the falling sun,
you planned, blueprinted
mistake of a boy.
I left for you.
I left for you too,
you sweet lemon,
molding rind,
bruise to a healed spot,
burn to a scab spot,
sorely forgetful,
sorely unforgettable,
clogged keyhole
of a boy.
- This Kind | Ramna Safeer (via overwhelmington)

(via quesadillaboner)


kylieparks:

destijls:

"We rarely sit down to have an adult conversation because every time we do, you take what I say and you turn it around into something that I didn’t mean. You just- twist it"
Blue Valentine (2010) dir. Derek Cianfrance


Hah
ainaeperlas:

"Like Crazy" 2011
plizm:

Phil Bergerson - Shards of America (2004)
violentmovement:

Natasha | Afisha | 12.2013Pavel Samokhvalov
thelostentries:

sterility:

i let you down2014


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