“You are tired,
Of the always puzzle of living and doing;
And so am I.
Come with me, then,
And we’ll leave it far and far away—
(Only you and I, understand!)
You have played,
And broke the toys you were fondest of,
And are a little tired now;
Tired of things that break, and—
So am I.
But I come with a dream in my eyes tonight,
And knock with a rose at the hopeless gate of your heart—
Open to me!
For I will show you the places Nobody knows,
And, if you like,
The perfect places of Sleep.
Ah, come with me!
I’ll blow you that wonderful bubble, the moon,
That floats forever and a day;
I’ll sing you the jacinth song
Of the probable stars;
I will attempt the unstartled steppes of dream,
Until I find the Only Flower,
Which shall keep (I think) your little heart
While the moon comes out of the sea.”—( via mimitakestheleftturn:thelittlemermaid:bricorama:tamburina) (via eecummings)
I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave,
I will work to elevate you
just enough to bring you down.
“and, as they stood at the hotel door, he felt that they had escaped from their lives and duties, escaped from home and friends and run away together with wild and radiant hearts to a new adventure
~the dead, james joyce”—
I am so drunk. OK, so as old as I am, I have never been drunk in my life (alcohol tastes super nasty). But I’m so drunk. I’ve had about 14 cosmos (THEY WERE FREEEEEEEE!) according to my friends, who are complimenting me on my composure right now, because apparently the average person would be slurring and stumbling. I’m going to delete this is the morning, but yeah, I’m so fucking drunk. I hope you guys are doing really well!