"the electricity of the first slip into
the coat of a new lover-
the smell ,the heaviness,
the metaphors that " am wearing part of him"
i think of how many boxes i would have
to tug to you if ever your things couldn't feel
like mine anymore .
you keep me warm even when you are not here.
i have filled the pockets with my own things,
they have pick up my scent
they have memories of me . "
Anna-Lynne - - " Split Infinitive: Poems and Songs "
this is my little preview of what's inside of my unlivable universe .
"tumblriversal" - tumblr's page
please tell me someone saw the movie "Beginners"
pretty please ?