@4 hours ago with 13 notes

"How can I write about you
When you are all the world?
When I know
That all that is good or just in me is only
An echo of you:
When all that I think is what you have breathed on my
heart:
And all I say,
Although I am praised for it,
Is your book read aloud."

‘My True Love Hath My Heart’, by Naomi Mitchison
@4 hours ago

"Do not talk to me of love and understanding.
I am sick of blandishments.
I want the rock to be met by a rock.
If I am vile, and behave hideously,
Do not tell me it was just a misunderstanding."

from ‘Do Not Make Things Too Easy’, by Martha Baird
@4 hours ago

"Half an hour before my flight was called
he walked across the airport bar towards me
carrying what was left of our future
together: two drinks on a tray."

Send Off, by Fleur Adcock
@4 hours ago
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@5 hours ago with 17270 notes
@4 hours ago

"

Give up this medical concern,
buttoned, attentive,

permit yourself anger
and permit me mine

which needs neither
your approval nor your surprise

which does not need to be made legal
which is not against a disease

but against you,
which does not need to be understood

or washed or cauterized,
which needs instead

to be said and said.
Permit me the present tense.

"

from ‘Is/Not’, by Margaret Atwood
@4 hours ago

"In a life, most of us turn no more than 45 degrees. Not much
compared to those who turn full-circle in the slightest breeze
or those who totally uncoil, but enough in the end
to tell a bag of diamonds from a sack of coal."

from ‘Crux’, by Simon Armitage
@4 hours ago

"

No one saw us this evening hand in hand
while the blue night dropped on the world.

I have seen from my window
the fiesta of sunset in the distant mountain tops.

Sometimes a piece of sun
burned like a coin between my hands.

I remembered you with my soul clenched
in that sadness of mine that you know.

Where were you then?
Who else was there?
Saying what?
Why will the whole of love come on me suddenly
when I am sad and feel you are far away?

"

from ‘We Have Lost Even’, by Pablo Neruda
@4 hours ago
All I know is that you’re so nice
You’re the nicest thing I’ve seen
I wish that we could give it a go
See if we could be something

I wish I was your favourite girl
I wish you thought I was the reason you are in the world
I wish my smile was your favourite kind of smile
I wish the way that I dressed was your favourite kind of style

I wish you couldn’t figure me out
But you always wanna know what I was about
I wish you’d hold my hand
When I was upset
I wish you’d never forget
The look on my face when we first met

I wish you had a favourite beauty spot
That you loved secretly
‘Cause it was on a hidden bit
That nobody else could see
Basically, I wish that you loved me
I wish that you needed me
I wish that you knew when I said two sugars,
Actually I meant three

I wish that without me your heart would break
I wish that without me you’d be spending the rest of your nights awake
I wish that without me you couldn’t eat
I wish I was the last thing on your mind before you went to sleep

Look, all I know is that you’re the nicest thing I’ve ever seen
And I wish that we could see if we could be something
Yeah I wish that we could see if we could be something

n’aww…kate nash <3

@5 days ago