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@pneuma-vital
- Clementine Von Radics
In loving me, you hold a knife against my throat.
In loving you, I tell you exactly where to cut.
Never have I dealt with anything as difficult as being in love with you but not being able to love you
“as you get older, you realize that you’re not always right and there’s so many things you could’ve handled better, so many situations where you could’ve been kinder and all you can really do is forgive yourself and let your mistakes make you a better person.”
— Unknown
Leigh Bardugo // Walker Percy
Happy birthday!! #teamvirgo
VIRGO LIFE
J.B.
I had a dream about you last night…
in all my dreams, it’s always the same…I’m begging for your attention. asking you to listen to me. begging you to love me… but you never do….you always ignore me… walk away…wont even look at me.
but last night…as I stay longing for you, you let me cuddle up and lay on your chest like you used to.
you’re busy watching your show just as you always were, but I’m perfectly content lying here on you, pushing my face closer to your neck… breathing you in. as long as I get to have you here, nothing else in this moment matters.
empty without you, you let me fill in my soul with you. give me a sense of safety…peace… I can feel myself being filled, so happy that I get to touch you again. that I get to wrap my arms around you and call you mine for this one night.
it lights me up inside…the way your lips feel on mine. like they were meant to be.
I guess this is what happens when you miss someone you feel such a connection with.
what I would do… what I would give…to have another night in your arms.
breathing you in.
having that sense of peace and safety.
such a sweet addiction.
— Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things: A Novel