«Destrozas todo lo que tocas, dañas a la persona que amas.» arte: Judith y Holofernes por Artemisia Gentileschi, 1620-21

❝Nunca me di cuenta del daño que te causé hasta que te fuiste. Y me arrepiento. Y te necesito. Y lo siento.❞ arte: Mujer joven pintando por Marie-Denise Villers, 1801

❝Your paintings are amazing, but Luke, you're the best kind of art there is.❞ There are three facts about Luke: one, Luke can't speak. It's been that way since he got involved in a car accident thirteen years ago. Two, he has the biggest crush on the most popular girl in school. And three, he can't verbally describe her beauty into words, so he derives them into brush strokes against the pages of his sketch pad. Then, one day, she notices him ✧ © horizonless 2015

we all have things we are afraid of saying, telling, or even thinking. every word i type with the tips of my fingers, is the truth. everything that hurts my chest, that makes my breathing become heavy and my face pale. that lump in my throat occur once again. - names will be replaced with others - to keep me sane and the others too.

my heart becomes worthy

careworn and smiling with a crooked grin, adoration slept in the wrinkles beside his eyes as he observed the mosaic beauty. she held his callused palm in hers and whispered to the moon; "tonight, we're monsters." romanticism isn't always beautiful.

he thought it would be easier than this . disclaimer: i do not own the band five seconds of summer (obviously)

❝the uprising has begun.❞

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