#the poetry of unrequited love

[evadneares]

Hrishi

[flowrrs4u]

I am good. I am loved.

[chuchaitiu]

Feeling safe in someone's energy is a different type of intimacy. That peace of mind and security is very underrated and I cannot emphasize this enough.

[hopelessvalentines]

on friends, who maybe want to be a little more than that

@fuckitloveu @mothicalspoken

[troyandabedsnewapartment]

I DON’T KNOW HOW TO LOVE YOU AND I DON’T KNOW HOW TO STOP LOVING YOU.

1. unknown. | 2. ethel cain, strangers | 3. Melissa broder, skeleton glitter | 4. mitski, a pearl | 5. maggie nelson, bluets | 6. molly brodak, molly brodak | 7. rio romeo, nothing’s new | 8. becca de la rosa & maybell martin, mabel: matryoshka | 9. mitski, humpty

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

– Juansen Dizon

[blabbershere]

I'm a hopelessly romantic old soul disguised as a loner for this modern age love.

— Ruth Winters / Modern Age Love

[silent-insanities]

Sometimes I just want to run away from this life.

[ssoofiiaa]

you killed the love i felt for you

[our--impossible--love]

[evadneares]

I wonder how you are, and if you think of me as seriously as I think of you, and I wonder if you forget me sometimes only to be reminded by something mundane, because I see you when I see monolid eyes and sport cars and playgrounds and volleyballs, and I wish that I could forget you, but I can't, so I wonder if you think about me the way I do, if you want to escape the thought of me so bad but the world won't let you.

[indigoluvers]

↪ Anne Sexton / James Patterson, The Angel Experiment (Maximum Ride, #1) / Moral of the Story by Ashe / Motion Sickness by Phoebe Bridgers/ Ranata Suzuki / The New Thing Dies by Ray Bull

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[chuchaitiu]

Overthinking will not only kill your mind, but also your heart, your soul, your mood, your magic and your love. It is the most subtle yet most effective form of self-destruction.

[wolkenleere]

And I wondered what it was like to be chosen. I was never chosen. I was a maybe, a probably, sometimes even a definitely but never the one, never the chosen one.

Unknown

[ivynightshade]

fatima aamer bilal, from moony moonless sky’s ‘i am your mould, but the shape of you is true absence, leaving me purposeless.’

[text id: and is this not treason? / my soul belongs far more to you than it does to me.]

[leavemeslowly]