Gone

I miss you -

[weltenwellen]

May Sarton, "Of Grief", Selected Poems

[zoid-space]

i love you in my bones, and my soul is shattered by the fact i’ll never see you again, and you could never love me too..

[bokunoherokomikuko]

Grief is so lonely

It shows itself in the dark of the night

When only the walls are listening

And the ache of the love you can no longer give

Pulls your tears to stain your pillow

And they're just

Gone

And you're still here

[sad-bitter-angry]

Our connection didn’t start when we met .. it was always there we just found it then

[emotionalwords]

[emotionalwords]

[bcnext44]

[metamorphesque]

— Maggie Nelson, Bluets

[rueyam]

Meeting you helped me to meet me

[gedankenlose-leere]

And now you’re gone.

[lunamonchtuna]

— Izumi Shikibu, from The Ink Dark Moon: Love Poems by Ono No Komachi and Izumi Shikibu, Women of the Ancient Court of Japan

[typewriter-worries]

[ Text ID: Even if I now saw you / only once, / I would long for you / through worlds, / worlds. ]

[moved-to-orpheyon-deactivated20]

[emotionalwords]

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

“I’ve learned in order for good things to come your way, you need to believe you deserve them.”

— Unknown

[apocalypseswhore]

how do people get over things i have never gotten over anything in my entire life

[voirlvmer]

“How is it that the world keeps going, breathing in and out unchanged, while in my soul there is a permanent scattering?”

— Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, from “Notes on Grief”

[feral-ballad]

Grief is a cruel kind of education. You learn how ungentle mourning can be, how full of anger. You learn how glib condolences can feel. You learn how much grief is about language, the failure of language and the grasping for language.

Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, from Notes on Grief

[dionysian-mystery]

Francis Forever by Mitski