As the memories surface,
Quick, sharp, unexpected
There is a twinge of pain
The watering of a tear just as it begins to form
The clenching of a stomach turned abruptly upside down
My mind is a riot and body a bomb
Commotion and vibration ring out opposing beats
Disaster, devastation, dereliction
Hold on, give up, give in
On the edge of implosion, explosion, defeat
There is sudden stillness,—
Fire, I imagine fire
Rising like a golden hand into the air
Caressing and scorching
Cleansing and devouring
All thoughts are strangled
Images erased—Quiet, the sheer vastness of silence
There is nothing left to ache, to water, to clench
There is nothing left to wound, to maim, to murder
The space of a moment
The feelings are gone
Burned and buried beneath the ground
Blocked behind a carefully constructed wall
Begotten yet forgotten
Gone for the moment if not eternity
The riot calms, the bomb stills
Fire, I imagine fire
And in the burning tendrils there is peace
I can’t believe drawing a black line across my eyelids makes me feel 10x prettier.
I have this weird theory that some people are drawn to each other because their atoms were near each other when the universe was created and over time the same atoms keep coming back together
DID YOU JUST SCIENTIFICALLY EXPLAIN SOUL MATES?!
It’s too early to be thinking about this shit
I’M ATOMICALLY DRAWN TO YOU
Teemu Selänne ended his international career with a bronze medal in the 2014 Olympics, after playing for the Finnish team for 26 years. (x)
Meet me there tonight and let me know that it’s not all in my mind
Ragnarök is not a “one day” deal of an apocalypse. IT STARTS WITH THREE YEARS OF WINTER HOW DO YOU KNOW WE SURVIVED IT IT’S NOT OVERfUCK
The beautiful United States of America.
"You said to us once before," said Hermione quietly, "that there was time to turn back if we wanted to. We’ve had time, haven’t we?" ’We’re with you whatever happens,’ said Ron.
The moment when you realize you’re way way too invested in your hockey team
do the people in iceland just name things by sneezing
Step aside, Iceland.
Wales win this round.
And then there’s New Zealand.
And that’s not even the full name.
I think maybe their cats just sat on their keyboards.