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YOU ARE THE REASON

if i look back, i am lost
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@dancinmiserably
Charles Wright, from "A Journal of the Year of the Ox", The World of Ten Thousand Things: Poems 1980-1990 [ID'd]
i love you, it looks like rain, june gehringer
To feel safe around someone’s energy is a different kind of intimacy.
The purest form of love is consideration. When someone thinks about how things would make you feel. Pays attention to detail. Holds you in regard when making decisions that could affect you. In any bond, how much they care about you can be found in how much they consider you
The Original Rainbow Pride Flag (1978) by Gilbert Baker.
Wood block color prints by gustave baumann
to be seen without performing. to be heard without screaming. to be missed without disappearing. to be enough without proving it. to be held without falling apart. to be understood without explaining. to be wanted without conditions. to be. to be.
Learn to let go, it will be okay
the sun that you are
— love elizabeth s.
Then, without any warning, we both straightened up, turned towards each other, and began to kiss. After that, it is difficult for me to speak of what happened. Such things have little to do with words, so little, in fact, that it seems almost pointless to try to express them. If anything, I would say that we were falling into each other, that we were falling so fast and so far that nothing could catch us.
— Paul Auster, The New York Trilogy (Penguin Books; April 1, 1990) (via Alive on All Channels)
Life finds a way, even in the cracks of concrete.
Nosotros somos uno
I’m glad I wasn’t born in mid evil times bc I’d be all like aaaaaaa I want to listen to Blue Monday by New Order but all I have is this stupid lute