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I’m the loudest and quietest person, it depends on who I’m with
TAROT CARD OF THE DAY: for anyone who comes across this post.
The Lovers is a card of unity and partnership. Your person feels like you were made for them with the way you two fit together so well. They can't get enough of you sexually, emotionally and intellectually. This connection can be described as divine. Think two opposites coming together as one, you mirror each other and show what needs to be loved more or fixed to grow. You can find responsibility in this card and the freedom of movement to do what you will comes easily. Love can only exist in the absence of restrictions.
For a reading with me.
They said: "time heals" but dostoevsky said, "one never forgets the taste of certain tears."
dating to marry? i’m dating to bind our souls together eternally so we'll find each other lifetime after lifetime without an end.
If it is meant for you, it will cross oceans, distances, and doubts to reach you.
“You have survived so much that no one remembers. And you still spread warm rain on all your overgrown lots. And you still get dressed in the morning. You still open wide for the sun.”
‘When the Ghosts Come Ashore: Things I should Say to Myself in the Mirror or Things I Would Say to the City of St. Louis if it Could Hear Me,’ Jacqui Germain
at the end it’s just me, my bad luck and a heart that feels too much
you ever been so stressed that youre calm
fuck small talk how old were you when it all went wrong
my love language is the same as a crow. if you’re nice to me i’ll bring you useless little trinkets from my travels that made me think of you
ouch my heart hurts