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anastasiasyah · 6 months
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I want to be gentle with myself but these thoughts are violent.
— 09/28/23, anastasiasyah
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deadwatered · 2 years
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touch tank
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compljcated · 2 years
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do you have any of the answers? can you spare some fucking wisdom? // journal entry 001
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etrnlsummer-poetry · 4 years
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avanillaopus · 2 years
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You can spend hours of your time wanting, so much energy fuelling desire, but that doesn't mean that what you're begging for is meant for you. Hell, it doesn't even mean that you deserve it.
h.w
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permanentlytragic · 4 years
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my tagging system is a number (#no.) for a person from my life. for some place love lived. these are quotes and words that describe those relationships. it was meant just to be my link navigation, but it’s a collection of words that really resound with me. 
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dieversa · 2 years
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the Ghost road
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wxkeupalone · 4 years
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death bed - powfu
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raine · 4 years
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sometimes i can feel every emotion i’ve ever known at once and that’s why I’m so afraid to be myself
being too much is all i’ve ever known
and being too much doesn’t get you pretty girls or fun friends
being too much gets you bloody bathroom floors and late nights hoping you don’t wake up the next morning
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spkrofthenerds · 3 years
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The right music can make you invincible. That symphony of sound propelled at you through nothing but bits of plastic and metal. The booming sensation flows through you like it’s blood in your veins and it stimulates your brain to discover the potential you never knew you had. Your hair stands on edge. Your breath shortens, but all you are doing is sitting staring into empty space with nothing but these little bits of plastic and metal in your ears with a head full of thoughts being drowned out by that beautiful cacophony that makes you forget about it all.
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anastasiasyah · 3 months
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When I was young, I wanted to save the world. Now that I'm older, I want to save myself.
— 01/02/24, anastasiasyah
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deadwatered · 2 years
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pool
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compljcated · 2 years
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how do i sit next to you and not kiss you
how do i listen to the way you laugh and not think about holding your hand
the way you sip your beer makes me want to love you forever
i want to say i’m sorry for staring at you so intently but i won’t
i’ll watch the way you throw your head back and my heart will ache for something i can’t have
you’re a piece of art
and i’ll never be sorry for staring
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etrnlsummer-poetry · 4 years
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avanillaopus · 3 years
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The thing is, I knew in my heart that it was an ending of sorts but - even though I've always been terrible at endings - I couldn't bring myself to be sad. I didn't have it in me to mourn what we were losing because every time our laughter echoed through the empty park I felt like I could live forever and even though it may very well have been the last time, belting out sad songs with you underneath a boundless, velvet sky healed every would I've ever had. My contentment was deathless as we flew higher and higher on the same swing set my dad used to push me on when I was small and if I had wanted to, I could have reached forward, plucked a star right out of the air and popped it into my mouth. I could have stayed lost with you in that moment forever because it's the closest to heaven I've ever been and the whole time I can remember thinking that if all endings felt this sweet, I wouldn't mind losing everything.
h.w
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