"Strange how we decorate pain."
Margaret Atwood, from Oh, Morning in the Burned House (1996)
"I spoke to you in
poetry and you spoke to
me in thunder storms."
Y.Z, A haiku on love that isn’t gentle (via goghst)
"And how odd it is
to be haunted by someone
that is still alive."
I Guess the Old You is a Ghost (#589: June 25, 2014)