kiwi*

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Joined: January 15, 2012
Last Seen: 1 year
Birthday: June 10
user id: 263926
Gender: F








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Quotes by kiwi*




What remains,
are the coffee stains,
on the polished desk;
The ash,
from the cigarette,
that mark time;
When all the poems are written,
all tears depleted;
There are crumpled sheets,
unused yet,
for your scent,
still lingers on them;
Footprints,
that are forever leaving;
And me,
drawing circles on the floor.
-soulreserve




 
 
spread love.

"The way I love you is relentless. It breaks my 
concentration when I am busy and drifts my
mind away to thoughts of you when I am in the
middle of conversations. Like a desperate 
needy child it pokes and prods tirelessly for my
attention. And in the end, it always gets it."
the biggest thing to be grateful for is God. He's the only one who can give us unconditional and eternal love; much more than we can ever understand. He is the only good in this world and is the only one who can save you from eternal pain.
I think we are well advised to keep on nodding terms with the people we used to be, whether we find them attractive company or not. Otherwise they turn up unannounced and surprise us, come hammering on the mind’s door at 4 a.m. of a bad night and demand to know who deserted them, who betrayed them, who is going to make amends. We forget all too soon the things we thought we could never forget.

the conversation between your fingers and someone else's skin.
this is the most important discussion you can ever have.

-i wrote this for you


don't feel like you're useless because you're broken;
the best heroes are the broken ones.


So lately, been wondering
who will be there to take my place?
When I'm gone, you'll need love
to light the shadows on your face

 

 





You are a child of
the universe. And no less
than the sun and the stars
and the moon and the sky.
You have a right to be here.











i love you like a building that
loves the ground so fiercely it sets itself on fire
just so it can become closer to the dirt.
i love you like ashes love the wind for 
scattering them. i love you like sparks love skin:
they keep themselves small so when they kiss your freckles
it will only tickle.

but i am convinced
all things end. i am too
intelligent to believe that
forever could ever happen to me.
one day you will wake up and
instead of meeting my lips like a fusion
reaction, your heart will implode
and suck the love from your bones.
you will become a black hole and
no longer want to hold me. you will
finally notice the things that should
have bothered you from the beginning:
my busy teeth and too much talking and
broken nose and endless questions regarding
things that you don't care about and
self-absorption and occasional bursts of
violence and you will say, i am sick of you
putting me in poetry
and i will be left holding
matches and gasoline and your words
will be my kindling.

i'm sorry i'm so preoccupied by the idea
of you leaving that it makes this dream
hard to believe in.

---r.i.d