[flowercupx]

❛❛She is very startling, pixie-like, otherworldly […] One feels if one were to touch her, she would crumble into silver dust. She stays lost in the middle of her own world somewhere. You can’t get in and she doesn’t come out.❜❜ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⸻ ⠀ a young woman called ⠀⠀`𝙺𝙸𝚆𝙸 ⠀ ❥

╰ ooc information: german is preferred, please only in-character talk, always open to new conversations, feel free to leave a message, sometimes it takes a while for me to reply.

[liebesfraulein]

“Eating strawberries in the spring, yes, that’s part of life.”

— Vincent Van Gogh, from a letter to his brother Theo

[tkkatherineblog]

[lumosmaxima]

“Barefoot. And with rose petals in your hair.”

— Patricia A. McKillip, from “Winter Rose,” originally published c. 1997 (via violentwavesofemotion)

[flowercupx]

[swagg-club]

whoever is bringing out the best in you, stay connected to them

[flowercupx]

@luciferzvngel @farm-soul @parlezvousanglaisdc

[bugeceicelim-deactivated2023120]

[becherdireinen]

I miss you when something good happens, because you’re the one I want to share it with. I miss you when something is troubling me, because you’re the one who understands me so well. I miss you when I laugh and when I cry, because I know that you’re the one that makes my laughter grow and my tears disappear. I miss you all the time, but I miss you the most when I lay awake at night and think of all the wonderful times that we spent with each other for those were some of the best and most memorable times of my whole life.

[sverate]

[niimph]

“I have fallen a long way. Clouds are flowering Blue and mystical over the face of the stars.”

— Sylvia Plath, The Moon and the Yew Tree

[flowercupx]

[petaltexturedskies]

Louise Glück, from the silver lily in "poems 1962-2012"

[anyomamu]

[blossomfully]

““I think I wait for people to hurt me,” she said quietly, “and when they do I feel a certain smugness at being right. And, after that, I just feel pain.”

— Sue Zhao

[flowercupx]

[quotemadness]

“What do you say when you’re not enough to make someone stay? What do you do when you meet the love of your life and realize it’s all about timing? How do you accept that no matter how perfect you are for each other, circumstances get in the way? How do you compete with that kind of fate?”

— Katie Kacvinsky

[thcartierrug]