atom & dream

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February 2012

“You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say...”

– I am Afraid by Korkuyorum (via seabois)

“What if all possible pain was only the grief of truth? The throb lingering...”

– (via obsequious)

Valentine - Carol Ann Duffy

Not a red rose or a satin heart. I give you an onion. It is a moon wrapped in brown paper. It promises light like the careful undressing of love. Here. It will blind you with tears like a lover. It will make your reflection a wobbling photo of grief. I am trying to be truthful. Not a cute card or a kissogram. I give you an onion. Its fierce kiss will stay on your lips, possessive and...