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The gods had taken traces of their most favoured things and weaved them together to create her soul.
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hey man I found a piece of your soul stuck in the text messages of old friends you don’t speak to anymore. do you want it back
I could have said million things to him, but my chaotic mind wouldn't let me. As if, it wanted me to suffer in the silence of growing sorrow.
"I believe in poems as I do in haunted houses.We say someone must have died here."
Rosa Alacia,"Voice:An essay, from My other tongue."
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the beauty of sapphic love
unknown // Dodie she // Lyra Wren // Sappho // Henryk Siemiradzki // Leith Ross we'll never have sex // Blu & exile o heaven // unknown // Leith Ross (you) on my arm // Morgan Rogers honey girl // boygenius & ye vagabonds the parting glass // Cuno Amiet dancing bathers // Lilith Kerr unloving the knife // Jennifer Dugan some girls do // king princess 1950 // Sarah Waters tipping the velvet // Henry Caro-delvaille // Taylor Jenkins Reid the seven husbands of Evelyn Hugo // Sheridan Le Fan Carmilla // Olivia Gatwood the love as a cult // Sarah Waters tipping the velvet // Hans Makart // Mitski my love mine all mine // unknown
“It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass But I felt it when I passed you”
— Taylor Swift, from 'Tis the Damn Season
“And he's passing by Rare as the glimmer of a comet in the sky”
— Taylor Swift, from Long Story Short
“Eyes like sinking ships On waters so inviting I almost jump in”
— Taylor Swift, from Gold Rush
“I'm like the water when your ship rolled in that night Rough on the surface but you cut through like a knife”
— Taylor Swift, from Willow
“Oh, goddamn My pain fits in the palm of your freezing hand Taking mine, but it's been promised to another”
— Taylor Swift, from Ivy
“How's one to know? I'd live and die for moments that we stole On begged and borrowed time So tell me to run Or dare to sit and watch what we'll become. . .”
— Taylor Swift, from Ivy
“Oh, I can't Stop you putting roots in my dreamland My house of stone, your ivy grows And now I'm covered in you.”
— Taylor Swift, from Ivy
Kafka actually wrote like this…
when u come up with a tiny change for your story that not only makes the writing flow better but also hammers in the character motivations and story theme
There are all kinds of love in this world but never the same love twice.
- F. Scott Fitzgerald
so embarrassing when i forget im checking someone's blog and i start scrolling through and liking and reblogging shit as if it's just my dash. it feels like wandering into someone else's apartment and not noticing and making myself lunch
reblog if i can wander into your apartment (blog) and make myself lunch (like and reblog as if it's my dash)