I hope that leaving me leads to me being in your dreams every night
don’t ask me if i’m okay. i’m actively being so mysterious and vague on purpose
Charles Wright, from "The Southern Cross", The World of Ten Thousand Things: Poems 1980-1990 [ID'd]
the lover’s almanac : part one.
– Rupi Kaur
i love reading, i love thinking about what i am currently reading, i love thinking about what i am going to read next, i love being privileged enough to be able to read, read, read, and read so much that i never tire of it
We had an end date. We chose to fall in love anyway.
Emily Brontë, from "Wuthering Heights," originally published in 1847
Crashing out over an old lost love. A safe space for my thoughts and mild optimism. 2025She/They
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