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[bronzyglow]

this blog is a museum of my heart

[praisedstargirl]

[osculunar]

[grigiabot]

Erwin Blumenfeld

[shakespeareanbonnet]

do you remember? you used to breathe so loud?

do you remember? the taste? the sound?

[maysecond]

We thought love was something we weren't meant to find / But now you're a stranger, and I'm still July / But don't you remember, August, honey, you were mine

august — flipturn

[weltenwellen]

jessczapalskipoetry

[verrtically]

“Sometimes people come into your life and you are never the same. Whether they stay or not. Love is not about staying. Sometimes it’s about walking away. Sometimes it is knowing the absolute best for a person, an individual, and knowing where they need to grow. This world is gigantic and breathless, and far too often we box ourselves in, suffocate ourselves by not wandering and not seeing all the truth and beauty in different dimensions, different plains, countries, people. I think once you find yourself, and you must, you then are ready, a perfumed, blossomed heart, for love.”

— Christopher Poindexter (via perrfectly)

[therapy-of-a-square]

Buisson ardent

[quien-es-esa-pxrra]

I broke up with him and I miss him.

Ridiculous.

[admireforever]

Normal People

[crebermatrix-deactivated2023080]

STOP

[angelofdarknessmp3]

[avoidnat]

how do i delete myself and everything ive ever said from other ppl’s minds

[regardintemporel]

Andrea Modica

[rlherondale]

How do i tell people that this is what reading the secret history feels like to me, and this is why i love it so much?

[memeclassheroes]

[quotefeeling]

“I’m learning to love the sound of my feet walking away from things not meant for me.”

— Unknown