ART-APART @Br*****niac
✟ There is a beauty that will die for you X^Y
Ask Share shame
Task y o Dont wake me up for mE
Una bella
~ una lagrima
un recorrido
un rostro
poemas not poem
Vaciles vástagos y vómitos
Well, the universe is everything, and if it's expanding, someday it will break apart and that would be the end of everything!
Words clouds
morning orgasms
light to light
mouth agonizing
stories without end
She lives on Love Street
Lingers long on Love Street Doors
She has a house and garden
I would like to see what happens
"all great things must first wear monstrous and terrifying masks in order to inscribe themselves on the hearts of humanity”
Have you ever seen God? Felt? Yes, fucking the Sun. Doors
Heard? The music,voices. Touched? An animal. Your hand tasted? Rare meat, water and wine
Only another emotional shock could do it.
And you're not going to go diving off another rooftop to find out
A word is dead
When it is said,
Some say.
I say it just
begins to live
that day.
Emily Dickinson.
That is so insane, it kind of makes sense.
All lovers quiet
Fear?
somebody
not poem
Let me go inside
I may go out someday
poems i may
Join Us
Dont seat back there As
Nothing
Live poetry
Feel
Share
Do live
as poem
lliw!will
...Y aun con todo eso
se que yendose me quedo solo
pero no os confundais
no la echaré de menos
⋆ Lack of decisiveness
invisible double thoughts
unaware as wind ⋆
Forgive the corny but
I could not get out my head
thoughts of how would all those caresses
continued on if i wouldnt have left
lov✎to✎lov
An illusion will be broken
a dream has to be built a sobbing-be heard
all in while
my eyes feel open to darkness
Honey,
Where is my Honey?