soul baby

Tracee. 27. she/her. scorpio.

[garden-gn0me]

not pictured: my bag of white chocolate ghost shaped reese’s cups 👻

[romantic-musings]

Noelle T.

[bbgirl-aesthetic20]

[romantic-musings]

[happyheidi]

thistleandopal

[greengelfling]

I LOVE THIS VIBE 💚💚💚💚💚

[metamorphesque]

— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals Of Sylvia Plath

[text ID: And so it seems I must always write you letters that I can never send.]

[metamorphesque]

― Salma Deera, Letters From Medea

[text ID: The centre of every poem is this: / I have loved you. / I have had to deal with that.]

[mothprincess]

[morepeachyogurt]

chen chen, nature poem in ‘when i grow up i want to be a list of further possibilities’

[virginiewoolf]

Fortesa Latifi, from The Truth About Grief.

[lone-nyctophile]

- Beau Taplin

[halljavalge]

Autumn

[quinthetoucan]

Overgrown

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

“You can say anything and I will not abandon you.”

[devils-queen]

✞ 666 ✞

[cozystayawhile]

[metamorphesque]

— Letters to Véra, Vladimir Nabokov

[text ID: Listen, my happiness—you won’t say again that I’m torturing you? How I’d like to take you off somewhere with me—you know how those highwaymen of old did: a wide-brimmed hat, a black mask, and a bell-shaped musket. I love you, I want you, I need you unbearably . . . Your eyes—which shine so wonder-struck when, with your head thrown back, you tell something funny—your eyes, your voice, lips, your shoulders—so light, sunny . . .]