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“She is water: soft enough to offer life, tough enough to drown it away.”
— Rupi Kaur
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I'm not going to lie to you the terrors of this world really do fuck me up sometimes
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No words can described the way I screamed when I noticed this
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How to love someone and not watch them run into the arms of someone who can love them right when you can't
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writing poetry for someone is so fucking embarrassing. like heres a piece of my soul ig. fuck you
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Coming to terms with the fact that I am aromantic has both been a huge relief for me and has made things harder as well in the worst way possible.
Ever since my friend helped me come to terms with it I've started viewing my friendships a little more differently, and openly showing my love to my friends as now I know there won't be any misunderstanding regarding my intentions, but this also means that I constantly feel like they will never fully understand the way in which my love for them can be and sometimes is just as strong as romantic love feels for them, like I don't always understand their romantic feelings when they talk about it with me.
I have these two friends currently who I love with all of my heart, genuinely. If I was not aromantic I would likely be in love with them, and I've shared with them my feelings but it constantly feels like I have to keep proving it or like they will never fully understand because I do not feel the need to date them. Because to me existing in close proximity with them makes me feel fulfilled and content but to them that likely is hardly a form of love at all, when to me really it means everything.
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— Louise Glück Epithalamium from "Descending Figure.”
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