Yᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɪʀᴏɴ.

It’s been there for weeks, and then this morning by the fountain… I’ve never done anything like that before. And I was so angry with you, and with myself.

Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

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Sarah Winman, When God Was a Rabbit

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i. ghouls, we are scientists ( this happens all the time; it’s kind of our routine ) ii. waiting game, banks ( and if i’m feeling like i’m evil we’ve got nothing to gain ) iii. telegraph avenue, childish gambino ( but you still don’t have the time to kiss me / just hit me ) iv. little bit, lykke li ( and for you i keep my legs apart / and forget about my tainted heart ) v. walls, stars ( tell me how i sleep / tell me how i wake up / tell me how i dream ) vi. sometime around midnight, the airborne toxic event ( you just have to see her / and know that she’ll break you in two ) vii. another love, tom odell ( i wanna kiss you, make you feel alright / i’m just so tired to share my nights ) viii. the suburbs, mr little jeans ( your part of town against mine i saw you standing on the opposite shore / but by the time the first bombs fell we were already bored ) ix. btsk, ms mr ( a million one reasons to end before you start ) x. tomorrow, daughter ( don’t bring tomorrow / ’cause I already know / i'll lose you )

Clementine von Radics (via oofpoetry)

The Six Word Love Story #52 (via thesixwordlovestory)

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Anne Carson, from “The Glass Essay” (via aercis)

My hands write letters by day and gather stardust by night, but sometimes… they just don’t know how to let go of the things that keep making me bleed.

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Tennessee Williams, The Glass Menagerie