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“It is May and I am dreaming of summer nights with you.”

— (via aminathewanderingpoet)

I feel beautiful. But I don’t think I was always this way. He has made me beautiful. He has made me mad.

I have been chewing away at my heart lately/ regurgitating it/ offering it as a token of love/ I am a fraction of myself/ a haunted woman/ hungry for you alone

you can't give your love to someone who does not want it

I want a love that burns holes in me. Leaves me with nothing. I want to give every inch of my soul and body to another being. I want beauty that poetry cannot encapsulate.

Every morning wake up and decide to love yourself. Every. Single. Morning.

Dear --- Maybe in another life I will tell you about the sadness in my bones. For now, I tell you I love you. I tell you my favorite flowers are the ones that grow in cement. I tell you love is messy and some wounds turn into scars because we are forgetful/ the body fragile.

Drink a little too much. Wear your hair down. Drive with the music blasted. Kiss the cute French boy in the hostel. Hold on just long enough. Make mistakes. Hurt if you must. Laugh too loudly. Write bad poetry. Talk to strangers. Worship your body for the Temple it is. Remember that love is the most important thing. Remember to love yourself.

--for my past self, my current self, my future self

barefoot on a mountain top. thanking god for every day on this earth.

sometimes i'm scared i'll always be this person

Drinking green fairy in Pirates Alley, New Orleans

I fall asleep to the image of your smile/ summer nights have never been so beautiful/ I pray the stars allow us to cross paths again

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