15 August, 1904
My dear Nora,
It has just struck me. I came in at half past eleven. Since then I have been sitting in an easy chair like a fool. I could do nothing. I hear nothing but your voice. I am like a fool hearing you call me ‘Dear.’ I offended two men today by leaving them coolly. I wanted to hear your voice, not theirs.
When I am with you, I leave aside my contemptuous, suspicious nature. I wish I felt your head on my shoulder. I think I will go to bed.
I have been a half-hour writing this thing. Will you write something to me? I hope you will. How am I to sign myself? I won’t sign anything at all, because I don’t know what to sign myself.
(Source: theimpossiblecool)
have always been meant for sitting inside in complete darkness, wearing nothing but underwear, smoking godless amounts of marijuana, and playing video games for hours on end
Our love is all that we ever had
Our love is all that we’ll ever have
Boys and girls, guys and dolls
You were finding faith in bathroom stalls
and broken beds, spring fractured spines
Fall for the right kids at all the wrong times
And in a world of sluts, we keep this wet dream alive
Yeah, our drought is drying out
You go nowhere in a nowhere town and no one’s listening to the sound
of breaking down and breaking out is just wishful thinking
We’re taking walks around the hearts and homes we’ll never own
You go nowhere in a nowhere town and no one’s listening to the sound
of breaking down and breaking out is just wishful thinking
You go nowhere in a nowhere town
We’re growing up by falling down
We love the songs because we live the songs
in condemned flats between the rights and wrongs
And all we know is that we live for now
We love the hearts but the hearts love us even more
Desperate and true, thinking of you
Borrowed and blue, sinking with you
Keep loving, keep breathing, keep living
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