I sleep with ghosts,
I am bounded
by their phantom
limbs. I am trapped
beneath a thousand
dreams.
• myself
• about
• thoughts
• personal
• poetry//fragments
• ask or tell.
eros, c'est la vie
I am bounded
by their phantom
limbs. I am trapped
beneath a thousand
dreams.
• myself
• about
• thoughts
• personal
• poetry//fragments
• ask or tell.
eros, c'est la vie
“I feel like I’ve swallowed a cloudy sky.”
— Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart (via larmoyante)
(via vaughanders)
My bedside table lamp broke so I made a candle out of an old Jack Daniel’s bottle so I can read in bed. Am I cool yet.
