Thank you for loving me like this,
Marina Tsvetaeva, from The Selected Poems: “I’m Glad Your Sickness,”
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Thank you for loving me like this,
Marina Tsvetaeva, from The Selected Poems: “I’m Glad Your Sickness,”
I watched a girl in a sundress kiss another girl on a park bench, and just as the sunlight spilled perfectly onto both of their hair, I thought to myself: ‘How bravely beautiful it is, that sometimes, the sea wants the city, even when it has been told its entire life it was meant for the shore.’
Christopher Poindexter
An actual exchange I just heard outside my window
child 1: I really like screaming
child 2: yeah me too
child 1: let’s screamAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
child 2: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
both children: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
I think it’s important to realize you can miss something, but not want it back
Paulo Coelho
“…finally her hands, so light, holding his head still and catching all his thoughts and imprisoning them there, in the space that no longer existed between them.”
― Paolo Giordano
Shoplifters (2018) Dir. Hirokazu Kore-eda
It ain’t true love until you kiss after oral
Just as you have loved before, you will love again.
Warsan Shire
dog: BARK
me (with the same tone and volume): WHAT
a little girl from china covered a cat on the street with leaves because she was afraid that the cat would catch a cold 💛
i hope this girl is having a great day i think about her a lot
go through things. grow through things.
You came to the side of the bed and sat staring at me. Then you kissed me—I felt hot wax on my forehead. I wanted it to leave a mark: that’s how I knew I loved you. Because I wanted to be burned, stamped, to have something in the end—
Louise Glück, from “Marathon,” in The Triumph of Achilles