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I'm Nicholas.




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Dec 7th at 11AM / 0 notes

You read german fairy tales aloud and I caught myself almost touching my lips to your your finger — the one with the silver band around it — not a kiss, just a touch. Maybe I read my map wrong at some point in time and we should’nt have crossed paths. Or maybe in all of our past lives we’ve done this: bumped shoulders on a crowded colonial street, nodded as the other trotted by on an ancient path, meteors colliding and drifting apart forever, an explosive crossing. Danke Schön.


Dec 3rd at 6PM / 0 notes

I dropped tears from my ducts and roared primal hurt at the sun ducking under the beach from a freeway crawling just as slow as one can away from what once was calling me.


Dec 3rd at 4PM / via: nuclearharvest / op: malformalady / 665 notes

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Dec 3rd at 4PM / 0 notes

There’s nothing like using your last ten bucks
on gasoline for driving to a girl
to pour your heart out and she goes straight for
her umbrella. Broke, broken, and homeless.


Nov 24th at 9PM / via: filthyfreckles / op: adamdesjardins / 50,510 notes

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Nov 13th at 2PM / via: jpgeso / op: alicelate / 1,386 notes

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Nov 13th at 2PM / via: jpgeso / op: untrustyou / 5,004 notes

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