Sometimes I wish I never had to sleep. Sometimes I think that if I stay very, very still, if I never move at all, things will change. I think if I freeze myself I can freeze the pain. Sometimes I won’t move for hours. I will not move an inch. If time stands still nothing can go wrong.
Tahereh MafiI wish I could stuff my mouth full of raindrops and fill my pockets full of snow. I wish I could trace the veins in a fallen leaf and the feel the wind pinch my nose.
Tahereh MafiHis lips are so close to my ear I'm water and nothing and everything and melting into a wanting so desperate it burns as I swallow it down.
Tahereh MafiThis must be how I broke through the concrete in Warner's torture chamber. Which means I still have no idea how I broke through the concrete in Warner's torture chamber.
Tahereh Mafi... my face is buried in the soft material of his shirt and my cheek is pressed against his chest and he smells like strength and courage and the world drowning in rain.
Tahereh Mafi... and he's kissing me and I'm oxygen and he's dying to breathe.
Tahereh MafiHe's a hot bath, a short breath, five days of summer pressed into five fingers writing stories on my body.
Tahereh MafiHe takes my hand. Intertwines our fingers. Offers me a smile that manages to kiss my heart.
Tahereh MafiTag: adam juliette shatter-me
He’s wrong he’s so wrong he’s more wrong than an upside-down rainbow.
But everything he said is right.
Hate looks like everybody else until it smiles. Until it spins around and lies with lips and teeth carved into semblance of something too passive to punch.
Tahereh MafiTag: depth
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