This is why it hurts the way it hurts.
You have too many words in your head. There are too many ways to describe the way you feel. You will never have the luxury of a dull ache.
You must suffer through the intricacy of feeling too much."
- Iain S. Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via abluesforbrklyn)
The Last Billboard
A 36-foot-long billboard located at the corner of Highland and Baum in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Every month, a different individual is invited to take over the billboard to broadcast personalized messages, which are spelt out using wooden letters that are changed by hand.
you can follow its tumblr here.
As we made love, our scars met,
grazing long enough for mine to say
‘He tries to hide me,’
and for yours to reply
‘I know I embarrass her.’
'He never learned how to swim,' whispered my scar.
‘She got picked last in gym class,
then cried into her pillow,’ replied yours.
Just then, a huge wound opened in me.
You touched it. It closed.
I was filled, fully healed, and I knew
I would never be able not to love you.
- Intercourse, Tom C. Hunley