December 2011
126 posts
I feel so strange. Spent the day drawing and making gifts for my friends. I texted my friends. I tried to spend time in the company of my family. But I cannot shake of this feeling of emptiness or this need to stay very close to any company. I don’t know why I feel this. I won’t be seeing her again. I should feel safe and glad, but I feel hollow. I know it will pass. Can it be right...
a mess can be cleaned up. i’ll hold your hand through it. (secretly. but always)
Never did expect emptiness to feel this heavy.
“I carry silence with me, the way others carry snapshots of loved ones”
– from The Silence by Stephen Dunn (via bloodisthenewblackk)
“Even though cold is colder. Far is further. Now is longer. Even though it takes...”
– I Wrote This For You: The Dirt Beneath Fingernails (via bloodisthenewblackk)
“She wants to know if I love her, that’s all anyone wants from anyone else, not...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via rowsandcolumns)
