🕯️twin flame 🕯️

[astrophagy]

“I worshipped the myth I made of you, but I’m off my knees / now.”

— Traci Brimhall, from “Dear Eros,” Come the Slumberless To the Land of Nod (via lifeinpoetry)

[daggersandsword]

How did I write about you 🍁🍂

Whenever I write about you,it is you as mine 🦄🌸

[daggersandsword]

Yahi pr uske sath 🕯️✨🌈

[daggersandsword]

I am loooooosinggg it guyyys!!!! Not my virginity i am loosing my mind y'alllllll!!!!!!!!!!!!

[oiseauperdu-deactivated20210420]

“There are souls that you feel to lean forward to, like a sun-filled window.“”

— Federico García Lorca

[longnuts]

Does anyone know what to do

[thememedaddy]

[fox-guardian]

he's a sweetheart he's a bitch he's just a little guy he's so very powerful he's the kindest of souls he's SO rude he means everything to me

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“She drinks in his honeyed whispers.”

— Apollon Maikov, tr. Boris Dralyuk, by from “Red-Nosed Frost,” wr. c. 1864

[flipchild]

[shedidntevenswear]

The Revenge Dress (Taylor’s Version)

[namtan]

we’re dancing round the kitchen in the refrigerator light

[heavyrain-dc]

“Don’t let fear keep you quiet. You have a voice so use it. Speak up. Raise your hands. Shout your answers. Make yourself heard. Whatever it takes, just find your voice, and when you do, fill the damn silence.”

— Meredith Grey

[thoughtkick]

“I am tired. These people make me feel I have a hole in the middle of me.”

— D.H. Lawrence, from The Complete Works; The Plumbed Serpent

[starlightacademia]

“Close your eyes and think about that boy. Tell me how he makes you feel. Let your mind trace over his tired shoulders. Allow your thoughts to linger on that beautiful smile. Take a deep breath and try to put those dark thoughts aside. For once, let go of the reins you've wrapped so tightly around your heart. I know you are scared. Who could blame you?

Love is is a hurricane wrapped inside a chrysalis. And you are a girl walking into the storm.”

– Lang Leav, The Butterfly Effect

[totally-sapphic-posts]

Going to a library together and sitting on the floor between the shelves while they read their favourite book to you is date

[daughterofliterature-deactivate]

“I wish you to know

that you have been the last dream of my soul.”

—Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities