“Some piece of you
stays in me and I’ll never give it back.
The heart hoards its thorns
just as the rose profligates.
Just because you’ve had enough
doesn’t mean you wanted too much.” —Dean Young, excerpt from Poem Without Forgiveness (via theoryoflostthings)
stays in me and I’ll never give it back.
The heart hoards its thorns
just as the rose profligates.
Just because you’ve had enough
doesn’t mean you wanted too much.” —Dean Young, excerpt from Poem Without Forgiveness (via theoryoflostthings)