Nov 25, 2025
stop offering yourself on a silver platter, my heart. you are not to be eaten but caressed.
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stop offering yourself on a silver platter, my heart. you are not to be eaten but caressed.
“People say that separation helps to revive love. That is quite true, but it revives it in a purely poetic way. A life in recollection is the most perfect imaginable; memory gives you your fill more abundantly than all of reality and has a security which no reality possesses.”
— Søren Kierkegaard, Either/Or
remind yourself that you exist. that you are alive. that you are breathing. thinking. feeling. remind yourself that your worth simply comes from the fact that you are present in this space and timescale right here, right now. after that everything follows.
you got what you wished for, so why are you crying?
am i lonelier now or is this called freedom?
i may not remember every single vivid detail that my memory holds, but i will always remember how it felt. i will always remember how i felt.
ever since i was a kid, i’ve always wanted to be a gentleman
to love and to be loved is not easy unless you’d rather lose yourself first.
and isn’t losing oneself the most frightening of all? for who else will love me in my loneliness?