Pancake Party

"And I curse the ancient ways of my soul For not waking me up sooner To smell the coffee that was brewed only yesterday." ig: youareanartist

[justinneedstoshutup]

“And when the sadness knocks on your door, you welcome it this time. It forgives you for yelling, for throwing things at it, it forgets the curses you screamed the night it visited you last week. When the sadness comes back, as an old friend, as the death of your lover, you open your door. You let it in your house. You two do not speak. You just sit together.”

— Growing Up is Welcoming the Sadness Sometimes

[justinneedstoshutup]

“I have reached the dark side of my moon now I now begin to understand the emptiness of a stained glass The lonely feeling only bright lights can bring The fog of summer has dimmed my adventures And I curse the ancient ways of my soul For not waking me up sooner To smell the coffee that was brewed only yesterday.”

— Daydreaming Part #2: remembrance

[justinneedstoshutup]

This time… I’ll be me, and you’ll be you. We won’t touch like before, we’ll just exist side by side.

My Honest Words

[justinneedstoshutup]

“And when the sadness knocks on your door, you welcome it this time. It forgives you for yelling, for throwing things at it, it forgets the curses you screamed the night it visited you last week. When the sadness comes back, as an old friend, as the death of your lover, you open your door. You let it in your house. You two do not speak. You just sit together.”

— Growing Up is Welcoming the Sadness Sometimes

[weirwolves]

“I waited too long for you. I will devour you, love you into flame,…”

— H.D., from Collected Poems: 1912-1944; “A Dead Priestess Speaks,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[cottagefaeries]

[muppethole-deactivated20240312]

[alt-j-deactivated20171027]

i went on a walk

[markv5]

[andichoseyou]

a word that shows up on all 10 of taylor swift’s albums: a series

word of the week: breath(e)

[sf-97]

yes you were my lesson but i will forever be your loss

[justinneedstoshutup]

“And when the sadness knocks on your door, you welcome it this time. It forgives you for yelling, for throwing things at it, it forgets the curses you screamed the night it visited you last week. When the sadness comes back, as an old friend, as the death of your lover, you open your door. You let it in your house. You two do not speak. You just sit together.”

— Growing Up is Welcoming the Sadness Sometimes

[daemon-on-my-mind]

They love they have for each other 🥺

Can we stay here forever, please?

[uchihaitachi]

Robin Mellway

[prehistoricmancunt]

Show you a body - Haley Heynderickx

[bijouu]

[khallldd-deactivated20240827]

“Don’t worry. The night won’t frighten me and the cold won’t drive me away. There is no winter as cold as my winter, no night as deep as my night. I myself freeze the wind. I myself darken the sky.”

— Dulce María Loynaz