#poetic

[m00wd]

Sometimes you need to sleep, sleep a lot. Not to escape, but to rest your soul from your feelings. Because everything, absolutely everything devours you. Completely.

—Brain

[daydreamwithoutwords]

Were you the star that taught the sun to envy?

Were you the spring that taught the birds to sing?

Were you the spark that taught my heart to love?

[rosieandthemoon]

[mzdnmae]

I am very sensitive to beautiful things

[silent-insanities]

My wounds have yet to fully heal.

[sunnyouth]

i think that when you love someone, they should make you want to live. when you love someone, it should be so mighty that you’d live to see their pearly whites, to feel their lingering touch, to taste their plump lips—again and again and again. a day without basking in their presence should be death itself. idk might just be me though

[sheilababi]

To love someone means to see them as God intended them.

[poemwav]

– Naomi Shihab Nye || from "Kindness"

[songs-of-venus]

Reality suffocates me.

Can I exist in dreams instead?

— @songs-of-venus

[my-aletheia]

death grips my throat like she owns it, whispering lullabies through clenched fingers. i drink in the suffocation like sacred wine. her kisses bruise; i wear them like devotion.

[blackcoffeen]

Hey cute stuff, pretty pearl or redhead rose,

I'd call you a lot of it just for you to love me.

I'm not looking at no time or place, it's whatever, doesn't matter where,

and yes I'd still admire your sleepy eyes, I'd still kiss you in your messy hair.

I melt,

ah, you take my breath away.

I'd tell you a lot of it,

but oof how much will I bother you,

how much will I say.

And hey again, I'd write a lot but you'll be bored,

just sum up, your the ink that suits my pen,

you can tell me to stop but you'll still be adored.

[nostalgic-traveller]

Cocoon me in the soft smell of autumn rain and never let me wake up again

[kalavathiraj]

Each time I sit to meditate, I realize I am creating a new timeline for myself.

Walking with God, QUOTUS

[exposingmyveins]

i am quite fond of spring time. spring will bring hope. as the rain and the sun elicits new growth, so shall i.

v. || exposingmyveins

[mzdnmae]

I has visions of you and I, In a dream where you could hold my hand