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Lie down, lie easy.
Let me shipwreck in your thighs.
Let me shipwreck in your thighs.
— Dylan Thomas, Under Milk Wood
(Source: milkwoods, via moonandmoon)
mother
does it scare you
i don’t need you anymore
you or your jewels locked up
you sit alone
stroking dollar bills in an empty room
counting pennies
losing your mind
making me lose mine
but not anymore
i have my own pocket change now
hopefully the price isn’t too high
oletat, olen: Decaying felt so good today If I was alive without you, it’s hard to...
Decaying felt so good today
If I was alive without you, it’s hard to say
I’m happy on strange days, taking pain away
Abusing me, yet I’m asking you to stay
Live to die, and die to live I’d say
I wish I could smile without you anyway
With you though, my rain clouds drift away
Watching…
Tahti’s words give form to the ghosts in my mind.
