You go, I’ll stay.
God, I miss you.
“I am not in the widget-selling business. I am not in the profit-maximization business. I’m in the book business, the idea-sharing, consciousness-expanding, story-telling business, and I am not going to get out of that business, So fuck Ayn Rand, and fuck any company that profits from peddling the lie of mere individualism. We built this together, and we’re going to keep building it together.” - John Green
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I don’t want to come back here/ in a ghost cover
bed unkept for your return/ do you return?
There where you laid/ lain down to curl/ an arch
I curled around this bed/ maybe all angels are
terrible, but angels is not your/ terrible so good,
so good to me?/ Lord you put your fingers
in my elbows and dance me/ scanty like this bed.