Yannis Ritsos, trans. by Kimon Friar, from a poem featured in "Erotica: Love Poems,"
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Yannis Ritsos, trans. by Kimon Friar, from a poem featured in "Erotica: Love Poems,"
I weep because you cannot save people. You can only love them. You can’t transform them, you can only console them.
Anaïs Nin, Nearer the Moon: From "A Journal of Love": The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1937-1939
Jeanette Winterson, from "Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal," publ. in 2011
i think dying or killing for someone is slightly overrated. dying just means you'll leave my side, killing means you'll leave my side as well. so it's a lose-lose there. and if i were to die for someone or kill for someone, they'd lose me. lose-lose, nothing good.
but living for someone? learning to appreciate life once again, to appreciate people again? oh god that's the kind of love i yearn for. live for me as i will live for you-- start to enjoy the flowers, the breeze, the clouds that pass in the sky, the little things you find enjoyable. live for me, and i will live for you.
The Lovers (1958) dir. Louis Malle
Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
― The Lover (1992)
Oh that? That’s my ancient tradition. I call it hurting my own feelings
hey google tell me how to stop feeling a crippling and deep seated fear of abandonment
I lay in bed and watch you sleep just to be close to you
You’ve closed yourself off to me again
I miss you
I’m so close but you’re so far
Failed again because of my vulnerability
I thought I was letting you in by sharing my anxieties but it made you turn away
My communication skills must suck
I want to reach out and touch you but I don’t want to feel the sting of you pulling away
So I lay here frozen in fear of furthering the distance longing for your love
Nobody deserves to fall asleep at night wondering why they weren't enough.
“Don’t be the reason someone feels insecure. Be the reason someone feels seen, heard, and supported.”
— Cleo Wade
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