what a girl needs to hear.. and to believe
symphony of stormy thoughts
“My soul is a hidden orchestra; I know not what instruments, what fiddle strings and harps, drums and tambourines I sound and clash inside myself. All I hear is the symphony.”
— Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet (via goodreadss)
You would have no idea.... my longing is eating me alive
Let the words fall on you like rain and wash over your skin… Allow every syllable, noun, verb and adjective to sink deep into your flesh, leaving you wet for more… Then read it again carefully so that each sentence can penetrate your mind and fuck you even better than before.
I.M.Cynn © 🔞… I see your beauty and never believe that I do not.