The feminine urge to put lipstick kisses all over his neck, take a picture of it and make it my lock screen~♡
"This is the season of holding on,
Of wrapping your hands
around the warmth of a dream
That refuses to fade
even as the cold settles in"
DAMN OK --
The weather is frosty—
breath trails like unspoken prayers,
straight smoke rising,
soft and sure as forgiveness.
The air tastes of sugar-glazed cranberries,
sweet but sharp,
like the memory of a love
too wild to tame,
too tender to forget.
Every step crunches,
a hymn beneath winter’s breath,
the world stitched in frost,
its edges trembling,
alive with the silence of waiting.
This is the season of holding on,
of wrapping your hands
around the warmth of a dream
that refuses to fade,
even as the cold settles in.
I was so young when I behaved twenty-five
yet now I find
I've grown into
a tall child
-Mitski, "first love/late spring"
Mrs. Dalloway, Virginia Woolf
Iiiiiii want a moment to be real,
wanna touch things i don't feel,
wanna hold on
and feeeeeel i belong.
How can the world want me to change?
They're the ones that stay the same.
They can't see me
but I'm still here.
"Your Name" is one of THE most important animes ever
— Jay Vespertine (via letsbelonelytogetherr)
We should just let ourselves fall in love with life.
i like to pretend i already died and asked god to send me back to earth so i can swim in lakes again and see mountains and get my heart broken and love my friends and cry so hard in the bathroom and go grocery shopping 1,000 more times. and that i promised i would never forget the miracle of being here
That stage in the crush where you listen to maneater songs so you don't crash out waiting for a text even though deep down you're just a lovergirl and you just wanna hold hands and talk about anime.
It's not an act of love if you make her
"All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid
Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant
Just an appendage, live to attend him
So that he never lifts a finger
24∕7, baby machine
So he can live out his picket fence dreams
It's not an act of love if you make her
You make me do too much labour."
- Labour by Paris Paloma
Happy Women's day to all beautiful women who continue to be brave even after the world tries its best to shut down their efforts, their voices.
18+ bi. Poetry, rambles, and descending into madness
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