When a beautiful boy who loves you drives
you to the train station and tells you to talk to him as you’re near-tears
with a foot out the door, — Don’t run. Turn back. Stay.
When you’re tired and your mouth is a flood of shame and regret
and other nouns that you thought you’ve burned /…
"미안해. 수천수만 번을 말하고 또 미안해
이 좁은 방의 낮은 천장이 하늘이란 게,
내가 너의 우산이자 비란 게.
I’m sorry. No matter how many times I say it, I’m still sorry
That this low ceiling of this small room is our sky,
That I’m not your umbrella, but your rain."
(Source: 00cm, via oktoberkind)
"The gods envy us. They envy us because we’re mortal, because any moment may be our last. Everything is more beautiful because we’re doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again."
Homer, The Iliad
(Source: erost-ratus, via synthetic-synaesthesia-deactiva)
in a loud
Gabriel Gadfly (via theriverjordyn)
(Source: hellanne, via l-aurora)
Here is what they don’t tell you:
Icarus laughed as he fell.
Threw his head back and
yelled into the winds,
arms spread wide,
teeth bared to the world.
(There is a bitter triumph
in crashing when you should be
The wax scorched his skin,
(Source: makepieswakethedead, via oxflood)