|—||Miles Walser, excerpt from “A Sonnet of Invented Memories” (via larmoyante)|
There is no justice
No right, no wrong
Only a crash site
No matter who finds what and where we find it
There is no salvation
The Others we abandoned are non-existent
Solely to fulfill a selfish endeavor
But still neither of us survived
It was all an oasis, a comforting lie
We never acquiesced
Yet those empty promises continue to remain left alone in the dark
And the basis of our foundation eludes the light
Original piece written:
March 5, 2014
We were never in love.
But, Oh boy,
We could have been.
I have no interest in one night stands.
I have no interest in 6 month stands.
I have no interest in love made for movie screens.
I want for someone to take my body and soul,
and spend the rest of their life with me.
I want another human to fall asleep next to me
tomorrow and the next day and an eternity after that.
Someone who I wake up next to and never have wonder if they are going to leave.
|—||Unknown (via thatkindofwoman)|