If I could find the words, if I could shake the world, If I could turn back time would you still be there? If I could stop the words you say, If I could shake the world way you take, Then would you still be there?
Would You Still Be There, by Of Mice and Men
Reminder to everyone! Do it for yourself not because someone else wants you too.❤️
My earbuds were in, but I wasn’t playing music. I needed to hear the world but I didn’t want the world to know I was listening.
The Impossible Knife of Memory, by Laurie Halse Anderson
I fell in love with a renegade angel. Whose wings were torn and black.
He’d never say where he was from; Just swore he wouldn’t go back.
His eyes were stolen galaxies,his tears were shooting stars.
And though the stories were left untold I’d never not kiss all of his scars
He was the most perfect thing. My rebel angel on the run
With broken wings And a crooked smile, he must have cultivated from pieces of the sun.
One morning I rose with a lonely black feather Where his benign head would rest.
And felt the clusters of stars he left inside me supernova leaving a black hole, a void inside my chest
~ZiXo// This was supposed to be my love letter to deAngelo but my muse took it another direction….. I shall try again :)
Because “getting over you” would mean finally letting you go and I don’t want to forget you just yet.
(via wordsmaketheheartgrowfonder)
“People write because no one listens.”
— h.h.
And then, just like that, we became strangers to each other.
4 a.m. thoughts, words better left unsaid
The turmoil inside me has begun to settle
That should be a good thing
But now I just feel empty
As if the war inside of me has accepted its defeat
But has not lost hope
I see in your eyes your love for her
And your curiosity of me
I feel in your touch the “what if” of taking it further
The want to do it again
But now I’m wondering if I’ve become an experiment
If these feelings are worth pursuing
Or if the only time I am worthy of your affection
Is when we both have something to blame it on
- It’s not real if we aren’t sober
A closeted boy runs the risk of being outed by his own heart after it pops out of his chest to chase down the boy of his dreams.
© Beth David and Esteban Bravo 2017
It’s here! After a year and a half of hard work, we are both so excited to finally share our film with you. Thank you all for your support and encouragement - this film means the world to us, and your kindness and enthusiasm has made this journey all the more meaningful. It is our great pleasure to share with you this labor of love, and we hope with all our hearts that you enjoy watching it as much as we did making it.
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