good

brightlightsloudnoises:

don’t get sick,
there are good people out there,
thousands

that won’t mind when you call them
hungover

there are
people out there,

beautiful people
and they
used to smoke,
still do
on
strange nights,
they
tip a little too much sometimes,
they cry
for
things that happened
a while back
and
they have gardens,
or want them
in their
backyards

echoes of depression

cannotexplainthatinlines:

black and white movies
feel more real to me than
the colored ones

i lived in the gray world
for so long that when i painted
the colors back
life seemed like make-believe

i still sometimes wake up
hating the sun and i pull the curtains
over the windows
i sometimes…

Heart made of gold

poet-of-poems:

A princess so lovely
Your heart made of gold
To you, my darling
My soul is sold

The kindness you’re giving
All the love you share
With me when I’m away
And when I am here

To know that you love me
Completes my day
To know that we’re forever
To know that you’ll stay

It makes…

adventures

benfluffshaw:

the ladybugs will take care of you and i
while the dew rolls on baby leaves
and in the background there will be
flamingos playing lullabies on ukulele

we will be on a dusty cloud
as beautiful as, but more real than,
a myiazaki animation
there will be wind and there will be…