Faded Fantasy3 читателя тэги

Автор: Beramode

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W/G/

It wasn’t logic, it was love.

M/O/

Go to sleep. Give up your body heat, your beating heart.

Then, trust.

H/D/

The city is peopled

with spirits, not ghosts, O my love:

 

Though they crowded between

and usurped the kiss of my mouth

their breath was your gift,

their beauty, your life.

I/B/

- Why are you looking at me that way?

- Because there is nothing оn this earth that’s better than you.

D/R/

You could be my favourite taste

To touch my tongue

I know someone who could serve me love

But it wouldn’t fill me up

M/K/

I like high places now, and night. I’ve come to associate altitude and darkness with a kind of tenderness–it’s a time when I let my mind wander, when I dream, when my cigarettes seem to taste different. It’s the time when I love you.

M/K/

I adore you, but I hate you too. You’re a prison smothered in flowers. I can’t stand this enchantment anymore, I can’t stand being bewitched like this–when I look at you, my gaze turns to nothing but a mirror of light, I’ll stare at you hypnotized for ages, and when I stop seeing you I’ll feel you, and when I stop feeling you I’ll die.

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Know this:

I am addicted to you.

I have tasted your

mind, and I cannot

forget its flavour.

R/M/R/

Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.

E/H/

You are killing me, but you have a right to. Never have I seen a greater, or more beautiful, or a calmer or more noble thing than you. Come оn and kill me. I do not care who kills who.


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