Ultimately, it is the desire, not the desired, that we love.
– Friedrich Nietzsche –
Tag: favourite
Don’t ask me any questions. I’ve seen how things that seek their way find their void instead.
– Federico García Lorca –
Soul,
turn orange-colored.
Soul,
turn the color of love.
– Federico García Lorca –
Ph : Zee Nunes
Poetry does not want adepts, it wants lovers.
– Federico García Lorca –
I’m all out of place
It’s raining on this race
You’re all out of place my babe
It’s written on your face …
Bring yourself to me …
You kept me waiting
I’ll count to five first
How do you feel?
I want …
I’m hungry for your
Make your move first
I want you
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=sxUqBS_gzfM
Rhye – Count to five
Ph : Mario Sorrenti
I got my heart but my heart’s no good
You’re the only one that’s understood …
The more I give to you the more I die …
The arrow goes straight through my heart …
My blood just wants to say hello to you
My soul is so afraid to realize
How very little there is left of me
And I want you
You are the perfect drug
Take me with you
Without you everything just falls apart
It’s not as much fun to pick up the pieces
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=eB8ioziDZGM
Nine Inch Nails – The Perfect Drug … Without You …
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