To Be Continued

Selina. Twenty One. City girl. I'm a brokenhearted uninspired, caffeine music lover--but nowadays, who isn't? I am made entirely of coffee and a heart of gold, stitched together by a thin thread of borderline sanity.

[perriaeyjeve]

[flowerytale]

[coastia]

[eskidihayaller]

[ulz9]

[requiem-on-water]

Artem Balashevsky

[mournfulroses]

William Morris, from a poem titled "September," featured in Poems by the Way, originally published in 1891

[kaijuno]

[wiremotherenergy]

@heavensickness

[yourbodyrots]

[litverve]

[cur-sed]

[letsbeapoemtogether]

It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.

Charles Dickens, Great Expectations

[aseaofquotes]

Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

[witchrealms]

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[saudi49-deactivated20250114]

[taffynikte]

[poeticpicturism]