起死回生

all the things lost

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I Will Follow You into the Dark by Death Cab for Cutie
Things are sweeter when they’re lost. I know — because once I wanted something and got it. It was the only thing I ever wanted badly… and when I got it it turned to dust in my hand.
 F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned 
… and her soul is dark, I think, and she knows it.
Andrzej Żuławski on Isabelle Adjani 

boywitch:

how do i get the moon to notice me back

You tell me that you want to find me.
I’d rather hear how you would love to get lost in me.

You tell me that you want to clean up my messy thoughts.
I’d rather have you get tangled in them.

You tell me that you want to heal all my wounds.
I’d rather want you to see a map full of life instead of these scars.

M.
When someone’s been gone a long time, at first you save up all the things you want to tell them. You try to keep track of everything in your head. But it’s like trying to hold on to a fistful of sand: all the little bits slip out of your hands, and then you’re just clutching air and grit.
Jenny Han
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