"I like the sea: we understand one another. It is always yearning, sighing for something it cannot have; and so am I."

(Source: mizenscen, via glittertomb)

Innocent Son

innocent-son:

You left me there
Waiting at the bottom of the stairs
with my eyes closed
Holding my right hand in my left
there is no time for
hesitation now
you come or go
or go

rust suddenly falling beside me on a ghost of a morning 
riding in sorrow to the harbor 
Far behind oh me the bodies of my friends hanging alone alone again

Some twisted thorn tells me you saw me in the night with another keep all my promises to break them I am no oh no, Innocent son. you run rabbit run

i never really liked

my name 

much

until i found out 

what it tastes like 

when you sigh it 

into my

mouth

(Source: oceanicforest, via itsraininginkribbons)

"Now dissolve me, two tabs on your tongue,
A herd of shepherds to herd the sheep,
Sleep now my only one.
Broken sweethearts who sleep apart
Both still pine for the other’s side spine,
Spoon as sleep starts.
And pulse to pulse, now shush"