the art of keeping ur heart pure
Peter Solarz

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the art of keeping ur heart pure
Anne Sexton, from a poem titled "Loving The Killer," featured in The Complete Poems of Anne Sexton
the masculine urge to send her a necklace with my initials on it
“He is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn't yet lived.”
-Franz Kafka
listening to songs my younger self used to love is the closest i’ll ever get to a time machine
you're pretty weird for a girl who tried to be normal her whole life
not to flirt or anything, but i’d educate myself on your interests just so we could talk about them.
One of my many love languages..
“We might meet again, someday between dreams at dawn.”
— Shuntarō Tanikawa, from Catch You Later (tr. by William Elliott & Kazuo Kawamura)
/ l i f e l a t e l y🖤
I really am just living for the hope of it all
I am in love with myself a little more today. I saw the reflection of her... that sweet girl who watched her childhood pass by in the blink of an eye. I got a chance to greet her today, to hold her hand, and to walk with her with the newfound assurance of a carefree mind and childlike delight. Although it was short-lived, I desparately wanted to protect her peace. Nonetheless, I am content with the realisation of the long-lost belief that even today, I love her just the same. I still love that innocent and overtly joyful version of myself.
it’s so sweet + special to find someone who you can be alone with without feeling a sense of having to entertain or preform
become a ghost. forget attention. just grow in private
in another universe i died when i was supposed to