“And all I loved, I loved alone”
-Edgar Allan Poe
half of me finishes a book within 6-12 consecutive hours and the other half of me takes roughly six months.
Where I wish to be attending online school from
Betty Jiang - Dark Prince
everytime my seasonal depression kicks in i feel like persephone's mother watching her decend to hades, feeling the joy & hope draining from me with every minute darker the days get.
Over the Garden Wall
Led by the mist by the milk-light of moon, all that was lost is revealed. Our long bygone burdens, mere echoes of the spring, but where shall we go, and where shall we end? If dreams can’t come true, then why not pretend?
have to thank tumblr for romanticizing absolutely everything. i'll be washing dishes and peeling oranges thinking of love languages its insane
Why did we stop with ballroom dances??? Like seriously to waltz around a room with a handsome stranger to classical music while others look at us with envy and after the music ends both of you with flushed cheeks, breathing fast, the sexual tension ; that was the shit.
being loved by you is the same as being loved by the sun
Me on my way home from the store with fall decorations in the middle of August: