#rmeisel

In every light lies horror, just as in every dark lies hope. - r.m

We Were Born Sick Series

For @ibuzoo @rmeisel because i really love your writings and edits and they are so beautiful it makes my heart aches. Inspired from: 

Confession: I always loved the way your freckles spelled I love you over your cheeks like gasoline spit and sparks that danced in different shades of red and orange and pink and yellow just before the flame sets. When I see your face I see a goddess staring back at me, stars alive in your eyes and the warmth of a golden autumn day spilling between your eyelashes. I see peace in the soft lines of your cheeks when the world tries to beat you down. I see your cocky exuberance of youth but most importantly I see home. I see forever. I see eternity.

“A car crash in its most exquisite form. The aftermath is typical.”

Somehow the moon is her only witness.

he’s a beautiful boy with eyelashes dripping stardust on the cut of his cheeks, his lips look carmine in the pale moonlight, like blood dripping into milk and Selene watches, mesmerized, how his chest heaves and sinks with every breath he takes. she’s a daring girl, brave and unbending when she climbs through the window right into his room to watch his sleep through her camera lense, 35mm caught in a single glimpse, dust settling on the bony outlines of his body. wind rustles the curtains up, high enough to tickle the soft flesh of her calves, the air stuffed with memories and the summer smell of the earth right after the rain. the taste off thunder in his sweat shakes the bones in her body alive but when she reaches out to trace moondust on his hipbones, her heart wonders if he understands what it means to be human. if he’s lonely, like her

The moon is her witness.

the moon understands

- Moon Kisses | r.m published in Heartquakes