You Are Just Another Name I Still Remember, A Song I No Longer Dare To Listen To, A Voice I Can't Forget

For all I can really do is

Stand here

In September’s rain

Savouring...

Soaking it all in

Slipping...

And simply

Holding on to poetry

For dear life

There's something poetic about 'this reminds me of you'

“I can’t stand it to think my life is going so fast and I’m not really living it.”

— Ernest Hemingway

life is so fun when you spend most of your days ignoring responsibilities, reading books, listening to music and dissociating from reality

bro like would it kill you to fall in love with me

after a break from reading I’M FINALLY STARTING TODAY AGAIN <33

Crème

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Louise Gluck, poems 1962- 2012

Tokyo Ghoul + Snow