❝mr. saturn grinned as the girl from andromeda wept, lamenting the loss of her galaxy.❞ [beautiful cover by clubstatic.]

Boy meets magic. Boy meets death.

You Meant Too Much For Someone Whom Was Meant To Be Temporary

from the strangest corners of my head. colleen cosette goodman © 2015-2016

A collection of tragedies of sorts, of demons or angels (whatever you'd fancy to call them) that lurk and/or gleam in my mind. Written when the moon's dreary and the sun's near awakening. Obnoxiously metaphoric, subtly inspirational. © Jake Sullivan, 2014

she was my winter-storm, and i will never forget the everlasting hail she used to destroy our love.

i will shed myself of humanity and hold it within my aching chest, as if it will stop the burning. [ © jude rigor two-thousand-&-thirteen ]

“but i must admit i miss you quite terribly. the world is too quiet without you nearby. i go to bed early and rise late and feel as if i have hardly slept at all.”

if nothing else works, call your mom. poetry #9

❝ Blow out all the candles, you're too old to be so shy. ❞ © nate k. 2014