when love breaks down
and society splits,
the ravens will cry,
“nevah, nevah,
forevermore, the end.”

and when people strike down
the conscience of beauty,
the ravens will cry,
“nevah, nevah,
forevermore, the end.”

and when the glass ball breaks,
the future plaguing the past,
the ravens will cry,
“nevah, nevah,
forevermore, the end.”

and the earth will rattle,
and so the ravens will die,
and they will no longer cry,
“nevah, nevah,
forevermore, my friend.” 

count on the stars
to bring you harm,
as their only life
is their dying light.
so don’t let them steal
your serenity, your feel
for life and the liberty
to travel lightly. 

rain, rain, go away

your reign is bleak

and grays the day.

but if you live to

feed our passion

come again another day. 

you turn on the lights to my room
and brighten up the dreary afternoon
by drawing the curtains wide
and humming a distant tune
that brings me back to the times
we were strolling on the rolling hills
and i can’t help but wonder
if you are really real and in my life’s room.

your deep, dark eyes shimmer in the shade,
your figure dances smoothly through the light,
your loveliness runs out of your body
and into my heart’s furnace
where it picks me up and pushes me to
continue to love you and everything you do.
but i can’t tell you this, no, not yet.
the time must be right, and the light not too bright. 

i’ve travelled so far;
i can’t let doubt set in.
i need to find my intentions again,
and go back to where the wild things are. 

RIP Maurice Sendak

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her eyes, though,
clear as day, sparkle like the sea.
and when she gets that twinkle in her eye,
there is nothing else more beautiful than she.

and she is always the most beautiful,
wonderful girl
a girl can be. 

when im at johns hopkins prepping for whatever lies ahead.

juhtay:

Just sneezed so hard I cracked my back.

my life

(Source: juhtayy)

now i just need to wait till tuesday…

how do i go about this now, this problem of right or wrong?

i want nothing more than justice for those who came up empty-handed.

is this too much to ask?