[veryluckyclovers]

we are very close

[mkvx-deactivated20240202]

@mkvx

[bugeceicelim-deactivated2023120]

[questwithambition]

Throwback to some holiday studies

[poetry-siir]

[sickpage]

[flowerytale]

T. S. Eliot — The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock

[dripculture]

[ilan]

[feelingsoftheday]

and we never talked again.

[nothingbutloveforyou]

being with me means i will ask for a kiss right after you gave me one

[dumblr]

"I crave the most innocent parts of a relationship. Like holding hands, forehead kisses and being able to tell someone how much I adore them."

[caotizante]

Minha vida inteira tem sido uma completa ironia do destino.

tauc.

[lmm-43]

Be selfish with your time. A lot of people don’t deserve it.

[tlt7]

[silvermoonshinesilknight-deacti]

I read. Obsessively. Because, when I read, there is purpose to my loneliness.

[soracities]

e.e. cummings, “in the rain” (from Tulips), Complete Poems: 1904-1962

[Text ID: “a single star is uttered,and i

think           of you”]