#quote bites

there’s a glow in the dark corners of the net where the lonely hearts drift like moths toward the blue flame of soft confession tumblr...they call it but really it’s an altar built from pixelated petals and handwritten wounds

muses sit heavy in these rooms they wear eyeliner smudged like midnight storms they whisper write it down bleed it out and we do oh god we do

here... love is stitched from reblogs and asks from secret tags hidden like letters in coat pockets from poems about strangers...with galaxy eyes from fanfics that taste like honey and lightning every word feels like a hand on your shoulder steady sure saying i know you

it’s comfort it’s chaos it’s hearts typing furiously at 2 am wrapped in blankets and playlists summoning love like an old ghost knowing somewhere someone is reading someone is healing someone is saying

Red—fully coat thy sweet sultry lips

Where sugared lies of thine gently slipped

As thy innocent lips move—

I'm in deep reverie

Don't know how we've got into this

So swayed along this not so strange beat

Thy red lips seem venomous

Always drive and left me so dazed

Oh! How amazing the sky is!

Beautifully painted with misty orange

Pulling me out of trance to reminisce

With the day I marked

those palpable scarlet lips of thine

Now messed and change

Yelp a promise

Soothes my inner peace

With those sunny yellow dress

Snaked around thy fragile bod

That fateful day has gone by

Still your begging eyes

Always make me feel bad

Gone are those aching moments

Between the sea and the sky

Reflects the sorrow and regrets

Beside the crystal glitter

Rose above the lake

Wild wide meadow

Embraced by green scenery

Where both of us

Used to lay down

As our eyes try to meet the vast night sky

Blues lazily tread along the time

My ears would want to breakfree

Yet this heart of mine won't let me sleep

Every night, my eyes are tightly closed

But that heart twitching finale

Seems like a broken record

Indeed, perhaps your Mama's right

This love won't bear both cold and heat

Because between the two of us

It's you who've taken a step

That thin boundary of love and hate

Your arms freely touch

That certain color that you loathe

Indigo, isn't it?

The color of my shirt

The first time we've met

Valentine's day of every fu*king year

Every time I try to reach you

Your hands always flown a distance

Always put the red roses behind

Thought you hated flowers too much

But then, years have passed now

Saw you go out of that same coffee shop

Smelling those velvety violet roses

Whilst his arms snaked around thy waist

Now I know

Intense and strong love

Which I thought I've given to you

Isn't what you really want

Only violet roses will mend your scar

And trample those misery under the grave

and the mast began to ache

for a wider sky

the keel scrapes the bottom

every time the tide rolls out

the very stones

that built the fortress

feel like teeth

trapping breath inside a room

that has grown too small

where the air tastes of old medicine and

when the timber was split and weeping

you curled into the shallow water like a child

blessing the narrow banks

that kept the deep from swallowing

every shore

was a wall to keep the monsters out

and you loved the cage