the absence of evidence is not the evidence of absence.
“I am eternally, devastatingly romantic, and I thought people would see it because ‘romantic’ doesn’t mean ‘sugary.’ It’s dark and tormented — the furor of passion, the despair of an idealism that you can’t attain.”
— Catherine Breillat (via blankpagesandinvisibleink)
(Source: nysun.com, via blankpagesandinvisibleink)
Cause every lonely heart could use an honest song they can sing along to.
I have a pretty rad brother
:)
replaceable.
spirit void
(spirit storming)
tear shaped orbitals pelted her skin,
but she remained ash dry as if the
hydrogen and oxygen hadn’t yet combined.
(spirit surrounding)
all the while she wondered if being a ghost
was the same- having a face and a name,
but decomposition yielding spirit physically void.
I hope that I make you proud, I hope that you still care.
negativity
light shining through me
like a kaleidoscope,
I erupt into full color.
dislodged film,
I’m twenty four moments
in a single exposure.
