Forugh Farrokhzad, tr. by Sholeh WolpĂ©, from âOn Lovingâ, Sin
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I'd rather be in outer space đž
we're not kids anymore.

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Forugh Farrokhzad, tr. by Sholeh WolpĂ©, from âOn Lovingâ, Sin
dear s,
te echo de menos
siempre con amor,
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Forugh Farrokhzad, tr. by Sholeh WolpĂ©, from âOn Lovingâ, Sin: Selected Poems
wait! its too dangerous to go alone, take this! *puts my hand in yours* đ„ș
âyou smiled; I fell in loveâ
To the person reading this, I hope tonight treats you gently, and that tomorrow looks brighter.Â
dear love,
itâs been almost a month, and i thought i was over you. i think i was just high on freedom, and iâve come crashing down.
i wonât say i miss you, but i definitely miss your company.
i hope youâre thinking of me.
love, sunshine
i dream of the time we spend together
itâs i want some affection oâclock
I want a soft kind of love. A best friends kind of love. A "good morning baby, I'll make coffee and meet you in the shower" kind of love. I want lazy Sundays spent in bed and groggy Mondays getting ready for work side by side. I want the kind of love that makes you question if you ever felt love before. I want slow and steady and I want jumping headfirst into anything as long as we're together. The kind of love that feels like home and like a great adventure. I want that love.
you are the kind of love poets spend their whole lives trying to put into words
Iâd bring you the stars down from the sky if it would make you happy
hold me tenderly, kiss me dearly.Â
loving you is a habit i canât shake
dear love,
this isâŠâŠ strange. iâll start again.
dearâŠ.. you,
i guess this is it, huh? weâre justâŠ. done. like that.
i donât know what else to say.
i wish we couldâve made this work, somehow.
iâll miss you.
love, sunshine.
because iâll always be your sunshine.
idk ⊠just got me thinking lately maybe you and i should give this thing a shot âcause youâre all my heart ever sings about anymore?