S Y L K I + words
In one timeline we kiss but the stars don’t come down. In another you set a world on fire for me but I perish in the flames. Another and we’re strangers on a busy street, brushing by close enough to send each other reeling off balance but not stopping. Somewhere there’s a final space where your hand on my face is the punchy climax to an epic saga, where the way our mouths meet takes the breath right out of people’s throats.
One universe has us right, of all the millions stacked on millions. So it’s not this one. I can live with that.
The world is full of wonders and a hundred years ago the moon was too much to dream of touching.
Look how far we’ve come. Turn over your shoulder and just look. Maybe we’ll come across each other at the turning of the century, racing across the breaches between worlds.
I’ll build my life on that maybe.
― Elisabeth Hewer
me pregunto qué versión mía existe en tu mente
Alcohol, drogas, cigarrillos, fiestas y mujeres, lo que sea con tal de no escuchar tu maldito nombre en el fondo de mi cabeza. Maldito viejo, no imaginaba cuánta razón tenía. Lo que sea con tal de no escuchar a mi cabeza susurrar tu nombre. Con tal de no sangrar poco a poco.
He tratado de distraerme. He tratado de olvidarte y callar esa parte que me repite tu nombre constantemente...
"Algo más te está lastimando."
~Hank~
“Quiero estar contigo, tan simple y tan complicado como eso.”
—Charles Bukowski
Cómo cuando te preguntan: ¿Y dónde está ella? Y solo te queda responder: No conmigo
this gif needed to be made sorry i don’t make the rules
Van Gogh Museum.