♡

[mournfulroses]

Forugh Farrokhzad, from Let Us Believe In the Beginning of the Cold Season; "On Loving,"

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

Grief is really just love. It's all the love you want to give, but cannot. All that unspent love gathers up in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and in that hollow part of your chest. Grief is just love with no place to go

— Jamie Anderson

[mournfulroses]

Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959

[mournfulroses]

Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959

[admireforever]

Ilya talking to / yearning for Shane in Russian

[mournfulroses]

Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959

[believeintomorr0w-blog]

[lunchboxpoems]

ALICE WHITE

[havingapoemwithyou]

Everything All at Once by Oliver Baez Bendorf

[free-my-mindd]

[kosmogrl]

[daughterofchaos]

Study of Peonies by Martin Schongauer, ca. 1472-73

[n0nbeliever]

🤍🌿

[vexheart]

This

[bloombound]

[larksecho]

‘cause if i never see you again

you could be anything i want

[escapingfromtheordinary]

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