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Essential oils diffuser + pretty evening light = magic.
stars are for lovers who need quietness to whisper secrets who make a nest out of the milky way who read love letters in the sky stars are for loners who are afraid of the dark silent night who stay awake to speak to the Moon who grow constellations inside of them
Tornado-heart girl, when you are into my arms I hold but the wind.
ashy bones
four syllables and the whole world shattered a couple minutes and the glowing sky turned to ashes
"youâll forget me" (no, i wonât - your summer clouds eyes our 3 a.m. secrets and dreams the words and worlds we created together your asphodel bones our appetite for wonder and wander the poems we whispered at night and this constellation made of beauty spots on your shoulder i never told you but i named each one of them after the brightest stars - and i never will)
your absence â all of a sudden, i found myself downing in february rains and slowly spreading my heart in the streets and in the ocean i couldnât help, everything just seemed to leak out of me everything we planned together, all of our dreams and hopes this evening, the sky looked really pretty, gleaming, all pink and gold, and i know youâre not here anymore and i know youâre here forever
among wild flowers and fall leaves, my heart in an herbarium â faded colours, pretty but dry
I desperately need someone to love me, because I can't do it myself.
Dis, tu m'attendras dans les étoiles ?
Crumpled feathers girl, letâs be lost together and extend galaxies.
Some days, some nights, life makes no sense - weâre all broken branches, one same tree.
i once knew the every line of your fingertips the secrets hidden in the corner of your eye the way the frail morning sun gilded your bare hips and now we're two strangers sharing but the same sky
and weâll walk in the quiet streets past midnight fill our lungs with the colours of simple joy fill our hearts with the sounds of lull sleep until the sun strokes our bare legs and weâll lie on the grass fall asleep watching the stars wake up with our eyelahes covered in dew listen to folk music with windows wide open and summer with you will be as lovely as winter
iâll pray for our salvation with all your rosary-shaped beauty spots and maybe the sky will cry but dawn will find us with tangled hands and tangled hearts
Equinox-heart girl, you make love like they make war â conquering people.
winter girl, moonlight child, you can't keep her waiting on the doorstep of your heart for too long - she'll leave and you'll regret it gather your bones, gather your guts you're the strongest girl i know three words won't make you weak
i'm trying to keep it all inside of me (my thoughts blood nightmares heart feelings air) but some nights it all just scatters on the paper and it's as much a mess as i am and there's nothing i can do about it
How do they expect us to build everlasting love affairs when, as kids, we got into the habit of admiring the ocean destroying our sandcastles?