as far as cliches go,
the universe loaded the dice;
i would follow you to the end of the world,
and not think twice.
l.h.

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as far as cliches go,
the universe loaded the dice;
i would follow you to the end of the world,
and not think twice.
l.h.
— Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous
“In Vietnamese, the word for missing someone and remembering them is the same: nhớ. Sometimes, when you ask me over the phone, Con nhớ mẹ không? / flinch, thinking you meant, Do you remember me?
— I miss you more than I remember you.”
He was the light. I once got very close and got burned. I think he was burning too. I'd forgotten there's no light without a fire. They never expect an angel to be broken.
—𝓜𝓼. 𝓜𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓮
tear me open — i wish to know why i am this way too.
i never understand myself unless i’m bleeding out.
introspection / l.h.
JD. Salinger // L. Frank Baum
isn’t that all we are in the end? longing for something we can’t regain? searching for what we lost long ago?
you’re reaching and reaching and you’ll never touch it.
— human condition / l.h.
the hurting makes it real, and
i was never taught how else to feel.
so close your fist around my heart, and
remind me why my teeth are sharp.
/ l.h.
Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights
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From the National Gallery of Ireland in Dublin
28 VI 2023
the hurting makes it real, and
i was never taught how else to feel.
so close your fist around my heart, and
remind me why my teeth are sharp.
/ l.h.
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tear me open — i wish to know why i am this way too.
i never understand myself unless i’m bleeding out.
introspection / l.h.
I'm tired of wanting more, I think I'm finally worn
kaveh akbar, 'calling a wolf a wolf' // doc luben, 'love letters or suicide notes' // @/nutnoce, tumblr // 'my body's made of crushed little stars', mitski // @/ojibwa, tumblr // 'spring', mary oliver
You Are Anonymous. I Am A Concrete Wall.
You're Losing Me - Taylor Swift/So Long, London - Taylor Swift/Tolerate It - Taylor Swift/You're Losing Me - Taylor Swift/Unknown/Unknown/Renegade - Big Red Machine/Strangers - Ethel Cain/Tolerate It - Taylor Swift/You're Losing Me - Taylor Swift/So Long, London - Taylor Swift/Wikimedia Commons/"you’ve always been more of a dog person," - @tdaspoetry/Renegade - Big Red Machine/So Long, London - Taylor Swift/Sue Zhao/Unknown/You're Losing Me - Taylor Swift/So Long, London - Taylor Swift/Tolerate It - Taylor Swift/Smoke Signals - Phoebe Bridgers