[tutta-mia]

sarahsolis

[faggottt]

90% of my day is me being nervous

[matrose]

imagine being the first ancient person to realize that the ocean and their tears taste the same. imagine realizing that your sorrow and the waves share a taste. i wouldve gone crazy

[le-bronzage-est-delicieux]

Orfayo

[exvertiente]

[unreadable]

[tanyaaloves]

[scorpio747]

To be floating in the ocean under the setting sun. If this isn’t what living is.

[monetdeaktivated-deactivated202]

[qseeda]

[mielemiele]

[yourlocalnymphh]

Rachel Mennies, from "April 18, 2017," The Naomi Letters

[grayskymorning]

[soracities]

e.e. cummings, from “who knows if the moon’s” (excerpt from & [And]), Complete Poems: 1904-1962

[Text ID: always / it’s / Spring)and everyone’s / in love and flowers pick themselves”]

[alisonzai]

[english-idylls]

From Aurora Leigh by Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1856).

[sur-le-infini]