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Please tell me i'm not as forgettable as your silence is making me feel.
"He seemed to have been born with overwrought nerves, and in his passionate desire to excel, he was often led to the brink of some rash step; and yet, having resolved upon such a step, when the moment arrived, he invariably proved too sensible to take it. He was ready, in the same way, to do a base action in order to obtain his wished-for object; and yet, when the moment came to do it, he found that he was too honest for any great baseness."
â Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Idiot, first published serially in the journal The Russian Messenger in 1868â69
"I loved you more than I loved myself and that was the problem. Even as I was losing myself, it was okay because I had you - so when you left and I had lost myself, I didn't know what to do."
âWhen a flower doesnât bloom, you fix the environment in which it grows, not the flower.â
â Alexander den Heijer
âI think about you but I donât say it anymore.â
â Marguerite Duras
âHave enough courage to trust love one more time and always one more time.â
â Maya Angelou
âI love that word. Forever. I love that forever doesnât exist, but we have a word for it anyway, and use it all the time. Itâs beautiful and doomed.â
â Viv Albertine
âYou certainly are not hard to love;
Not at allâ
And while those words were helpful
It was unclear and muddy
Whether they were saying
âI love youâ
Or simply
âSomeone else willâ
"sometimes hell is the person who promised you something heavenly. the devil is good at pretending to be everything you want."
- r.h. Sin
As I slowly fall in love with you and get to know you more and more, I want to meet and get close to your closest friends, your family. Wanna see your sweetest, most embarrassing childhood memories in older pictures and videos. Want to listen to your friends and family's funniest stories about you from the past. Would love to see the city you grew up in, listen to the most memorable stories from your school days while passing by your old school. Tell me about your first crush, your first love. Your first heartbreak. Let's see you and your friends' favorite hang out spot when you guys were little. Your favorite getaway place when you were younger. I would love to catch up, fill the missing pieces of your past self into your present self, cherish every missed out moment of you, and fall even deeper in love with you.
k.b. // meeting your past self, i would love to
Thank you for crossing paths with me. Even if the moments didnât last nearly long enough, they were all beautiful.
- C. H.
if love is
what you promised love was
i donât believe in love anymore
if love is
what i felt love was
i didnât love you
-sea
Never forget how they gave you distance when you needed love
Donât be mistaken, I love every part of you. I love the funny, the serious. The happy and the silly. The caring and the worried. The proud. I love the overwhelmed and the sad. The scared and the vulnerable. God, I even love the passive aggressive.
I donât want what you think is perfection. I crave realness. Your realness is my perfection.
âIf I could find someone that loves me the way I felt loved back then, maybe I could stop thinking about you and finally feel like a whole person again. I know youâve already moved on, and Iâm sure seeing my name drives a knife of hate through you, and Iâm sorry. Iâm grieving, and itâs all I can do to keep my head above the water. I thought we had the love only writers and artists truly know, the poetic and endless type. But I hurt you, and I ruined it, and though Iâd give my all to make it up to you I know that isnât what you want. So for everyoneâs sake, Iâll find someone new. Iâll see if I really can love again. And I hope that youâre happy out there, and safe, and loved. And I hope one day I can be too.â
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