raininjuarez
raininjuarez:

another one stripped and reblogged 
raininjuarez:

Tennyson said it would be better to have loved and lost, but he never had you.
He never woke to your phantom weight on his chest, to the persisting taste of your joy in his mouth
He never drew your breath into his lungs and felt that opiated rush
He never heard you pant, and he was never forced to replay the sounds of your cresting again and again and again
He doesn’t see women on the street and instantly recall how your clothes fell silently to the floor
He never knew the torment of having you once and never again.
If you’ve never had and lost, it’s easy to glibly claim that these daily agonies should be preferred.
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raininjuarez:

another one stripped and reblogged 

raininjuarez:

Tennyson said it would be better to have loved and lost, but he never had you.

He never woke to your phantom weight on his chest, to the persisting taste of your joy in his mouth

He never drew your breath into his lungs and felt that opiated rush

He never heard you pant, and he was never forced to replay the sounds of your cresting again and again and again

He doesn’t see women on the street and instantly recall how your clothes fell silently to the floor

He never knew the torment of having you once and never again.

If you’ve never had and lost, it’s easy to glibly claim that these daily agonies should be preferred.

[Please do not remove the text from this post.  Thank you]