instapicsil2:I fancied you’d return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (
instapicsil2:I fancied you’d return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) _ “So, it was my first tattoo, and it’s from a Sylvia Plath poem called, ‘Mad Girl’s Love Song.’ I got it for literally no reason other than that I liked that poem, wanted a tattoo, and was going through a very ~ moody, brooding ~ time. I was like, 20.” — @kathrynfiona _ Comment your first tattoo story below. Photo: @beth_s_photo https://ift.tt/2JfG07c Mad Girl’s Love SongA VillanelleI shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell’s fires fade:Exit seraphim and Satan’s men:I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.I fancied you’d return the way you said,But I grow old and I forget your name.(I think I made you up inside my head.)I should have loved a thunderbird instead;At least when spring comes they roar back again.I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.(I think I made you up inside my head.) –Sylvia Plath, written 1954, The Collected Poems, 1981 -- source link
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