Sunday, December 1, 2013

a thousand kisses deep.

Nothing in this world will ever break my heart again...

“There is a shipwreck between your ribs and it took eighteen years
 for me to understand how to understand your kind of drowning.
There are people who cannot be held quietly. There are screams
 that are never externalized. If I looked at the photo albums of your
 past twenty years, all I would find are decibel meter graphs of
 phone calls and the intensity of your silence as you sat
 smoking cigarettes in the garage.
There is a shipwreck between your ribs. You are a box with
 fragile written on it, and so many people have not handled you
 with care.
And for the first time, I understand that I will never know
 how to apologize for being
 one of them.”
—Shinji Moon