-Christina Rossetti, from "Echo", The Complete Poems
The movie in my mind is blue-- As June runs into warm July I think of little else but you.
- from June to December : Summer Villanelle
Look at you comforting others with the words you wish to hear
Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last: New Poems
Charles Bukowski, "legs, hips and behind," from What Matters Most is How Well You Walk through the Fire
"If you want to kill somebody, conquer his heart, Then leave slowly and leave them between death and madness."
~ Nizar Qabbani
Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a letter featured in The Letters of Edna St. Vincent Millay
-Fyodor Dostoevsky, Poor People
Brenna twohy from Swallowtell //Sanna Wani, “Who is the Sun, Asking for Sleep?”, My Grief, the Sun // Fortesa Latifi, from The Truth About Grief.
And their are the cold nights where I miss you a little more, my inside crumbles and the heart cries.