You are the blur in my green eyes
When the alcohol feels just right
I’m pulling out the bottles
I’m pulling in your gaze
I love you more when it’s a daze
You are the bruises on my wrist
Little gray clouds that I can kiss
I’m pulling shut my eyelids
I’m pulling away my body
I love you more when it haunts me
You are the cavities in my teeth
Too much of something sweet
I’m pulling down curtains
I’m pulling up my skirt
I love you even more when it hurts
written by Jeff Buckley, on moving to New York (via slayr)
i have loved you so many times.
and each time, i
have met you all over again.
our first date, you talked too much
on the L train as we made our way under water.
it wasn’t long before your lips locked mine
and i shut you up for good.
a tiny air mattress on the
wooden floor of my first apartment.
it was over before your socks were off.
i felt it then,
what i feel now.
you still hold me like you’re afraid
i won’t be there in the morning.
the same way you did 15 months ago.
i was never afraid of you until you told a pretty girl
what she was worth
lying next to me.
and now it’s hard to hold you,
the same way i did 15 months ago.
written by sunday, august 17th (via bunnyjennyphotos)
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written by jessielou24 (via perfect)