April 2012

thatcuriousgirl-deactivated2018:

We were in the gold room where everyone
finally gets what they want, so I said What do you
want, sweetheart?
and you said Kiss me. Here I am
leaving you clues. I am singing now while Rome
burns.  
(Richard Siken)

flamelikeme:

I want more applesauce. I want more seats reserved for heroes.

Dear Forgiveness, I saved a plate for you.
Quit milling around the yard and come inside.
(.richard siken)