

voices.are you listening?voices.
one.
the trains are
burning. planes are crashing, and i can only hope they're not yours.
tides are coming in, breaking the shore, carrying the ground beneath you away, away with them, and we can only
watch.
but see that guy over there? he's laughing.
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two.
there are voices inside my head, pulling at the roots of my hair and banging on the walls, begging me, screaming at me: 'please, let me out', 'please hear me, hear me, hear me.'


secrets left in library books.1 i have redone my personality and my heart and my life and all the things in between. the only thing that is not worth redoing is us.secrets left in library books.
2 my heart had a do not enter mat on it, but you never knew how to
listen, did you?
3 you promised me happiness, but if this is happiness, you can have it back.
4 my shadow has
always been prettier than me.
5 you twirled me around, in the park, once. you said we will reach the stars, sweetheart. &n


song of silence.song of silence.
if you were the sky i would turn my umbrella upside down so i could catch your tears every time you rained and when you shined
my umbrella would be above my head
(you don’t need me when you’re bright)
if you were a tree i would pick up your dead fallen leaves and stitch them back on your branches with Christmas lights even in the heat of summer
(we both know that you’d still glow without them)
if you were a song you would be pure silence and i would listen
to every word
(except you


insomnia.one a.m.insomnia.
i couldn't sleep. i was too busy tossing and turning and throwing my pillow at the shadows dancing in my room.
i tried counting sheep, but somehow, one became two became three became fifty became purple became what the hell is wrong with me?
two a.m.
i glanced at my phone and thought about calling you. and then i realized that you're never the one to call me, and that stung, and i decided to count the stains on my ceiling instead.
some idiot set his car alarm off, and the other cars answered, forming an odd sort of melody.
i wanted to answer with a s
You are amazing.
[I was like, didn't we already do this?
And then it became, OH. Different account. XD]
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raphael does photography, too!
i decided i'm going to have to write you a poem one day since you're my most faithful reader/commentator (:
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raphael does photography, too!
I feel special.
♥
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