Latest Posts by thesleepyblueocean - Page 9

Dear October,

Please be good to us.

- Maya Angelou

"Go towards that heart

You feel home.

Either,

Being homeless is better."

Showkot Shawon

"I need the starshine of your heavenly eyes,

After the day's great sun."

Charles Hanson Towne

"Love unlocks doors and opens windows that weren't even there before."

- Mignon McLaughlin | The Neurotic's Notebook

If my thoughts were chaos, she was my anchor. They always went back to her.

- Christian Harper (Twisted Lies | Ana Huang)

“Every time you open your eyes I fall deeper in love with the story they tell.”

— Michael Faudet

"I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul."

- Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

"a flower knows, when its

butterfly will return,

and if the moon walks out, the

sky will understand;

but now it hurts, to watch you

leave so soon,

when I don't know, if you will

ever come back."

- Sanober Khan

- Anne Sexton

Love is a lot like water. It can be calm. Raging. Threatening. Soothing. Water will be many things, but even in all its forms, it will always be water. You are my water. I think I might be yours, too.

Colleen Hoover, Heart Bones

- Anne Carson

"You do not find love. It finds you."

Rise Up and Salute the Sun, Suzy Kassem

"I was made and meant to look for you and wait for you and become yours forever."

- Robert Browning

your hand

touching mine.

this is how

galaxies

collide.

Sanober Khan

"The possibility of you is better than the reality of anyone else."

Ana Huang, Twisted Hate

"And I don't want anyone but you. It doesn't matter if we're a thousand miles apart or right next to each other, I will always want you. Because that's how it is when you find your forever."

Kristen Callihan, The Game Plan

- Lucas Martín (The American Roommate Experiment | Elena Armas)

Outside the barred window, the sky was thick with stars, and the moon, in its first quarter, was rising behind the mountains. Poets loved the full moon, they wrote thousands of poems about it, but it was the new moon that Veronika loved best because there was still room for it to grow, to expand, to fill the whole of its surface with light before its inevitable decline.

Veronika Decides To Die, Paulo Coelho

I have been falling of the edges again. How many times do you hit the ground till you get used to hard ground hitting your body. How many times you get lost in dark just to know that it changes with time even if not to light, but it does change and you can breathe differently. I am waiting for moment that will set me free. I am wishing on stars once again. I hope their kindness find me so that i can move with ease. I no longer wish to drag myself in life. I want to run free.

i want soft romantic love. like i want someone to hold my hand or put their arm around me, i want back hugs and i want to cuddle with them as they play with my hair. i want forehead kisses and i want to have picnics with them, i want to put little daisies in their hair, i want to laugh with them until our stomachs hurt. i want to feel loved. i want to dance to cheesy romantic songs or dance in the rain, i want to bake them cookies and listen to them talk about their favourite things. i want us to look at each other and know we’re soulmates. and i desperately yearn to wake up and feel the presence of my beloved near me, thankful that the universe brought us together.

I want to have a song we call ours, our song, our soundtrack. I want to whirl and spin, dance and twirl, sing and laugh on our soundtrack with you, while the rain pours down on us.

"The after effect of the hug felt like drowning into a pool of whiskey. I had never drunk from a glass or a bottle but always from Nayela's intoxicating eyes, her splendid figure, from the luster of her flowing hair."

Mariyam Hasnain, The Wedding Planner

"That's what people do who love you. They put their arms around you and love you when you're not so lovable."

- Deb Caletti

"September days have the warmth of summer in their briefer hours, but in their lengthening evenings a prophetic breath of autumn."

Rowland E. Robinson

"As the alluring song of September begins to whisper in my ear, my passionate spirit yearns for the splendor of its promise."

- Peggy Toney Horton

Love, they said, burns you

and builds you.

But with you,

there's no ash.

Just light.

Kamand Kojouri

You and me❤️

"He seemed to bring a sense of infinite possibility with him wherever he went."

- Lady Midnight | Cassandra Clare

He❤️