I did it for the love

Angela|27

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Noji Mikiko

[quotefeeling]

“People often forget the eroticism of connecting through mind & spirit. The way a body tingles when its soul has been stroked by another’s. The comfort when someone not only understands you, but feels you.”

— Meredith Marple

[liveleaker-deactivated20250423]

why do u post so much

this is literally the post so much website

[scribeherself]

loving me is a bit like looking into the sun. I don’t mean that I’m bright or golden; I mean that it’s absolute. It burns, it consumes, it leaves a mark. I can’t offer you a lukewarm affection. It’s either the entire ocean or a total drought.

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[girlrose]

im on tumblr bc im a romantic this energy doesnt exist on any other platform

[petaltexturedskies]

I want to sleep with you, fall asleep and sleep. That magnificent folk word, how deep, how true, how unequivocal, how exactly what it says. Just—sleep. And nothing more. No, one more thing: my head buried in your left shoulder, my arm around your right one—and that’s all. No, another thing: and know right into the deepest sleep that it is you. And more: how your heart sounds. And—kiss your heart.

Marina Tsvetaeva, in a letter to Rainer Maria Rilke featured in Letters: Summer 1926

[petaltexturedskies]

Even before I was touched, I belonged to you; you had only to look at me.

Louise Glück, from "The Burning Heart" in Vita Nova

[petaltexturedskies]

Your heart understood mine. In the depth of the fragrant night, I listened with ravished soul to your beloved voice. Your heart understood mine.

Little Women (1994), dir. Gillian Armstrong