"The sea is the cruelest lover."

• finding my way back to myself •

[wildestlovers]

visualize your ideal self, then start acting like her

[weltenwellen]

May Sarton, from "She Shall Be Called Woman", Selected Poems

[happyheidi]

𝑦𝑜𝑢’𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢’𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑑

By Bao Tran Trung

[remanence-of-love]

[thoughtkick]

“When someone is going through a storm, your silent presence is more powerful than a million, empty words.”

— Thema Davis

[expressions-of-nature]

Loch Skeen, Scotland by moffatross

[casualistic]

[thoughtkick]

“Just because you can feel another person’s emotions doesn’t make you responsible for them.”

— Sarah Brooke

[petaltexturedskies]

Percy Bysshe Shelley, from the collected poems of P. S; "epipsychidion"

[quotemadness]

It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.

Myra McEntire

[deviika]

if we ever stop talking and you don't know how to get back to me, just send me a picture of moon.

[mils-666]

[tear-dropp-deactivated20241031]

me to me: literally begging you to get your shit together

[dvnyaaa]

Do you think of me when you see the moon?

[psycho-mocha]

turns out I simply cannot handle situations

[tear-dropp-deactivated20241031]

I’m such a “why” person. Like I just need to know why

[vanish]

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