Что почитать: свежие записи из разных блогов

Записи с тэгом #Behaviorism из разных блогов

Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»


How to Be Mysterious


There is a trick to brushing your hair

from your eyes, to leaning оne-legged


against the lemon tree in your front yard

with a red ribbon around your wrist


to watch the white picket fence

sink into the white snow.


A mayfly dies the same day it’s born.

A long-lived mayfly.


Nothing in this world is unlike anything else.

So many people will ask you to be


beautiful and urgent, to discover

what you cannot have and desire it.


Don’t desire. Don’t despair.

Rain is оnly rain in mid-air.

Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»


Hands are how we touch the world. They’re tactile… sensual.

Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»


I slept there the night you said ‘I think I’m

falling in love with you,’ igniting a great unendurable

belongingness, like a match in a forest fire.


I burned so long so quiet you must have wondered

if I loved you back. I did, I did, I do.

Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»


i think it’s brave that you get up in the morning even if your soul is weary and your bones ache for a rest


i think it’s brave that you keep оn living

even if you don’t know how to anymore


i think it’s brave that you push away the waves rolling in every day

and you decide to fight


i know there are days when you feel like giving up but

i think it’s brave

that you never do

Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»


if you choose the red

and i choose the blue

we can share the green

Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»


Whatever doesn’t kill you…

It’s gonna leave a scar

Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»


I’m extremely protective of the person I’m becoming.

Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»


- We basically just met each other.

- Well, I bond fast. Time is an illusian.

Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»


I told myself to stay away. What was broken in me was broken. No оne could fix it. And I did the opposite.

Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»


I am sending back the key

that let me into bluebeard's study;

because he would make love to me

I am sending back the key;

in his eye's darkroom I can see

my X-rayed heart, dissected body :

I am sending back the key

that let me into bluebeard's study.

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