Nine Wonderful Words About Words from 25 things you had no idea there were words for
Going to slit open my veins,and let the blood flow away.Watch the sheets become crimsonlets die a little bit tonightWhen the sun comes back around,when it’s supposed to be okay,I will watch the red turn grey.Let’s die a little bit tonight.
|—||Arundhati Roy, The god of small things (via ne0ntigress)|
Tonight it turned to midnight,
and he still seems to be my heart’s only light.
The thoughts race back to those soft lips,
even after hours I can still feel his touch on the tips.
He’s the sort of touch I may never forget,
and as dusk comes I smoke my last cigarette.