Me: *stares into the void*
The Void: *stares back*
Me: *winks*
The Void: *blushes*
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I wish I could write you a song,
So you’ll fall in love with me
I wish I was Orpheus or Pyramus or mirza
I wish I was Mahiwal and you were my Sohni
I hear these stories and you’re the one I think of,
I’m not supposed to, I know, but I’ve got no control.
I want to write down your name,
On a blank piece of paper,
And recite it all day, all night and again.
Like an echo in a cave,
I chant incessantly,
To me it is all the same
Heaven, God, Death and your name.
I wouldn’t turn my head,
I’d trust that you’re with me,
I wouldn’t stop and rest
Until we’d outran the peril
I would build you a boat,
You wouldn’t need a pitcher
I’d slay a lioness, or 108 suitors,
Who threatens you, my rage shall consume.
I wish to fight a war for a cause
Win or lose come home to you
What more do you want?
You’ve got an atheist wishing for you
To a God he doesn’t believe in
For a thing that he can’t get.
Vincent van Gogh - The Mulberry Tree (1889)
plenty of emotions.
arabic poetry is so beautifully yet painfully romantic, i mean “they asked “do you love her to death?” i said “speak of her over my grave and watch how she brings me back to life" and “because my love for you is higher than words, i've decided to fall silent" could have got jane austen crying and shaking
When I was young and my heart was an open book,
I used to say live and let live
But when this ever changing world
Makes you give in and cry
Bo Burnham, Make Happy (2016) // Inside (2021)
And mine is an illusion of a slow suicide that I would like to hide up in an attic never to be seen by the world but until after I'm dead.
Same, Mr Wilde... same
-What are you?-To define is to limit. They call me voltage. Because I've got a lot of potential, but I'm mostly negative.
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