I can’t wait for winter because that’s when all mosquitoes die and go to hell where they belong
What is his spine?
The color of the sky just before a storm open mouth kisses the ground.
What are his eyes?
These are the last words of a dying love.
What is “Please don’t call”?
In 1915, a woman screams this as she burns her bed.
What is “this was always how it was going to end”?
His mouth is this.
What is home?
This place is a black hole.
What is his apartment?
According to the bible, God made the earth in how many days?
What is seven days?
God made this when he made light.
What is us?
A soldier dies in the trenches in 1943. What is the last thing he writes down?
What is “I’m sorry. I want to come home. Please let me. The world is all mud without you”?
"BLESS THIS POST"
"WHY DOESNT THIS HAVE MORE NOTES"
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finally someone said it omg bless this post i’m reblogging again because it’s back why doesn’t it have more notes omg