M.

اور سے اور ہوئے غم کے عنواں جاناں-

[system-of-cells-interlinked]

[wolfgangamadeusmozartwife]

Interacting galaxies NGC 4038 and NGC 4039 in the Corvus constellation

[cowboylikesubai]

i woke up shivering from my dream this morning (it had you in it)

@/heavensghost on tumblr / unknown / richard siken / susan orlean / cool about it by boygenius / @/annalaura_art on tiktok / @/annalaura_art on tiktok / for your own good by leah horlick / the night we met by lord huron / richard siken / trista mateer / text: I thought id know you forever.. by Olivia Ruby - art: Watchmen by Dave Gibbons et al

[mrrrow-rio]

Web weave on breaking up.

[remanence-of-love]

[remanence-of-love]

[quotesthatstayedwithme]

So many days have drifted by unseen,

yet your face lingers—etched like a verse in a dream.

[belamercado]

This is what you remember of the people you love when they are gone-the ways they knew you that no one else did-even you. In that way, their passing is a death of a piece of yourself.

-Jeff Zentner "In the Wild Light"

[sassywiththesas]

You're in love with someone else, who is in love with someone else.

[oldwinesoul]

[webweabings]

FINDING A LOST LOVER

Jonathan Carroll; // M. Edwards; // Sue Zhao; // Alexander Dumas, from "The Count of Monte Cristo" tr. Robin Buss; // Mary Oliver from "Thirst"; //Margaret Atwood from "Selected Poems 2: 1976 - 1986"; // Euripides from "Orestes"; // Cassandra Clare from "Lady Midnight"

[cutest-girl-in-the-morgue]

[adharagranley-writer]

"it didn't affect me" *writes poetry*

[luciferslilith7]

"To the old you from the old me"

~Oscar Wilde

@luciferslilith7

[loveridden1999]

[justpoetrythings]

Dialogue between Persephone and Hades

[entheognosis]

“When I was very young and the urge to be someplace else was on me, I was assured by mature people that maturity would cure this itch. When years described me as mature, the remedy prescribed was middle age. In middle age I was assured greater age would calm my fever and now that I am fifty-eight perhaps senility will do the job. Nothing has worked…”

—

John Steinbeck