

Writing is safer, somehow
because my pen cannot stutter like my lips do,
and words get stuck in throats,
not fingertips, can’t stumble
on paper trails of blue lines
because writing is definite and clear
and no one can tell if i am crying
or laughing
through written words alone
lights will guide you home

every everlark scene➳thg | first conversation



When I was a child, my favorite story was about a man who lived forever, but whose eyes were heavy with all the weight he’d seen: a man who fell from the stars.

The woods became our savior
“How many times have you saved me Clara?
Just this once, just for the hell of it, let me save you!
Every time I listen to Florence + the Machine I turn into a literal meadow dwelling nymph who wears raindrops as hats and sunbathes on a lilypad
