Anemoia
There’s something about the gossamer of these sheer white curtains that strikes me. Maybe the way the winds move through them, makes them an alive and writhing thing. Or the way they remind me of the ocean, billowing out towards me, yearning to touch me, and then retreating away suddenly timid. I like images like that. Curtains blowing gently beside a thrown open window leading to a twinkling inky black sky. A large flock of birds that abruptly disperse, some unknown telepathic communication between them, as they soar off into the distance into some secret part of the world not meant for me. My soul recognizes something in these glimpses and fragments of fleeting moments. I don’t know what it is; a goodbye, an escape, a fleeing departure. I don’t have words for why my soul instinctively wants to leap out that window into the sky or bubble up and away with the birds.
~K.
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Probably, the worst feeling in life would be to feel unloved.
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JUST ONE STEP
The world around me holds its breath -
they watch me tremble.
There is no earthquake
and yet my body shakes
As I take one step.
It's been a while
since I felt this tall, this high
and yet I'm still minuscule
compared to all those glaring eyes.
Just one step and that's it!
My veins contract to the force
of lifting my foot to the air.
All these eyes will behold
how my wings were never broken
and witness my valor and gallantry
as I launch myself to the clouds.
But I will never reach their piercing gaze
unless I detach my feet from the ground.
And just one step is all it will take
to not let myself and everyone down.
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Dae jese boyfriend ka pta nhi but Q jesa best friend chahiye life mein
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Yes, I loved you and thought of you with every breath— What of it? The stars were not ours. The hours passed us over. It’s through. There just wasn’t enough time for our love. We outpaced our expanding universe, devouring the space between us. We loved down to the last molecule and millisecond. I had to rearrange my cells so you didn’t matter. I’m not ashamed our love is some invisible black hole in my chest. I have not escaped you and never will. When clocks have more hours and years more days, I’ll be the first to give this love more chances, but until we cross that event horizon, I can do nothing except cherish the keyhole glimpse we briefly shared of love’s final act. In millions of years, when triumphant evolution opens the gates of love’s utopia, we will know it all began with us. The hearts big enough and world wide enough had been won by two lesser creatures whose great love was destined to fail.
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nobody :
me, crying about every deadline in school :
credit : Fleabag (2016) writ. Phoebe Waller-Bridge
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The universe saw me struggling so they sent me a man that loves me with all his heart, tries to communicate and understand me, takes care of me, and never failed to give me princess treatment and not just the bare minimum. A guy that always made me feel that l'm beautiful and appreciated. He has no idea how much I admire him and that I'm forever grateful that he exists. I love this man so much.
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Maybe I will take
My heart
And lock it away
Far from anyone who wants to
steal it
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Arrows may fly, seeking to bring me down,
Yet I'll transform them into blossoms and wear a crown.
For every arrow that pierces my soul,
A flower shall bloom, and hope shall unfold.
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