G R E Y

I'm fun to flirt with but not to date because I'm a psychopath.

[authenticity2025]

[deadliterarysociety]

in english we say: "I love you."

but in poetry we say: "I see you everywhere, in the stars, in the river, to me you're everything that exists; the reality of everything."

[gingernutsenthusiast]

right person, wrong time (variations on heartbreak)

@leemartenspoetry on tumblr

vita sackville-west & fegan’s 1924 café in dublin

everything everywhere all at once (2022)

@heavensghost on tumblr

i had to get out by indigo de souza

‘calling a wolf a wolf' by kaveh akbar

river by joni mitchell

‘english song’ in a little larger than the entire universe: selected poems by fernando pessoa

slumber by ron hicks

fish in exile by vi khi nao

penitent magdalene by antonio ciseri

@ojibwa on tumblr

this is what the drugs are for by gracie abrams & the awakening by angelo morbelli

as good as it gets by fizz

lonely this christmas by mud & picture of the christmas tree at trinity college dublin, taken by me in december of 2022

this is what the drugs are for by gracie abrams & picture by andrew collins via globalnews.ca

@inanotherunivrs on tumblr & a polaroid of me taken by my ex-boyfriend

‘in a dream you saw a way to survive’ by clementine von radics & a picture of my ex-boyfriend's window, taken by me

bluets by maggie nelson & the poolbeg generating station, dublin

‘unrequited’ by sasha m george & inheritance by matthew w. cornell

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@ faraway on instagram & lavender sprigs farm cut by linda jacobus

the museum of heartbreak by meg leder

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‘seaside improvisation’ by richard siken

@ dracarysgang on twitter

@-love-letters-i-never-sent

@fromdarzaitoleeza on tumblr

explosions by ellie goulding

‘i had a dream about you’ by richard siken

the beatrice letters by lemony snicket

la la land (2016)

‘catalog of unabashed gratitude’ by ross gay

@stuckinapril on tumblr

@deathlywounded on tumblr

some are always hungry by jihyun yun

‘speaking practice’ by franny choi

 a self-portrait in letters by anna sexton & a picture of my ex-boyfriend in a lake in Orfű, Hungary

@sunsbleeding on tumblr

‘there is no absolution for the fallen, only the dying’ by p.d

[weltenwellen]

Ada Limón, from "To the Busted Among Us", Sharks in the Rivers

[pink-heart-writes]

[kosmogrl]

[karoline-son]

"Cái giá để là một người tỉnh trí, trong xã hội này, là cảm giác lạc loài dù ít hay nhiều"

[havingapoemwithyou]

the teapot by Robert Bly

[daisylongmile]

I don’t mean to be rude but I need someone to gingerly cup their hands around my face and convince me I can handle everything 

[valentina-poem]

[missinyouiskillingme]

I loved you so much once. I did. More than anything in the whole wide world. Imagine that. What a laugh that is now. Can you believe it? We were so intimate once upon a time I can’t believe it now. The memory of being that intimate with somebody. We were so intimate I could puke. I can’t imagine ever being that intimate with somebody else. I haven’t been.

Raymond Carver, Where I’m Calling From: New and Selected Stories

[aseaofquotes]

Laini Taylor, Strange the Dreamer

[aseaofquotes]

André Aciman, Enigma Variations

[retreat-to-your-mood]

[goblinofthelaboratory]

@honeytuesday look you're famous

[madgirlscosm-deactivated2024052]

"I am tired, I have colossal need of you."

-Albert Camus

[noorshirazie]

“Intimacy is never purely physical. It’s about going through the boring stuff with a person. The ‘how was your day’’s, the ‘oh, I have a dentist appointment tomorrow’’s, the 'how did your exam go’’s. It’s all part of knowing a person inside out. The monotony of hearing about someone’s routine is extremely important. It stitches you into a person’s routine.”

— Noor Shirazie

[noorshirazie]

“There is a difference between time that has passed and time that is lost.”

— Noor Shirazie, Into the Wildfire: Battle Scars