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Tell me about your day (I love you) I want to tell you about mine (do you love me back?) I want to travel to these places (will you come with me?) I want to show you my new dress (do you like it?)
Love in the little things
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Your love has freed me.
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the miracle of being here
invitation, mary oliver// @arthoesunshine // when death comes, mary oliver//to be alive, gregory ott// the dead poets society(1989), quote: walden, henry david thoreau// joseph campbell// the aeneid, virgil// @babyangel-jpg // @rawjoy //sweet, charles bukowski// that it will never come again, emily dickinson// bjenny montero// ? // ? // moments, mary oliver// madness a bipolar life, marya hornbacher// wild geese, mary oliver// letters to a young poet, rainer maria rilke// on earth we're briefly gorgeous, ocean voung// @ashstfu // i thought on his desire for three days, linda gregg
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I broke his heart. And in doing so, I broke mine too. I have been since. Everyday.
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You're still the one that gives me butterflies.
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trying to remind myself to not say “i’m sorry” when i really mean “i just expressed my feelings, and i’m worried about how you’ll respond because i’m used to being dismissed or gaslit due to past unhealthy relationships”
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The intimacy of someone calling you with a nickname for the first time.
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"you are the bane of my existence and the object of all my desires"
-Lord Bridgerton, Bridgerton
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The world is wearing down on me. Tonight I'd just like to be held in your arms.
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The world is mostly filled with people who are rude and out to get you down. But then I receive a text from a friend saying she'd get me (and my family) some white sauce pasta soon. Another friend offers to help with my exam, despite being busy himself. And the lady at the shop casually addresses everyone as "dear".
And just like that, my faith in humanity is restored.
And all these random, silent acts of kindness remind me to stay soft in a world that tries its every bit to bring you down.
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Water Stone House
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When you go be going through a shitty day but you don't tell your friends about it but they randomly text you stuff that instantly brightens up your day. That is what I'm forever grateful for. For friends like that.
They are the ones that make the sun shine on a rainy day.
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Needed this today
your nostalgia is lying to you, your memories aren't what they seem.
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Needed this today 🙌
Sometimes I miss you, but then I remember that you never valued me like you should have. You took me for granted a lot. And expected me to stick around no matter how poorly you treated me.
I deserved so much better.
And as much as I miss the good times we had. I know we've out grown each other. Though sometimes it can be hard to accept, because it's easy to look back and gloss over the bad parts of our friendship.
The past is tricky like that.
I have to remind myself that if our friendship was still worthwhile, you would have kept your promises to actually communicate and work shit out. But you never did. And I refused to put your hand to the fire inorder to get results. I got tired of being the only one to ever try and make things better.
And I owe myself the respect of maintaining no contact; even when the nostalgia of what we used to be to each other comes flooding back.
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some girls think they’re not attractive because they don’t look like the girls that get worshipped on social media and thats sickening
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Imagine how much kinder the world would be if people could see the things that others do not talk about.
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Simone Weil, “Void and Compensation” (trans. Emma Craufurd), Simone Weil: An Anthology
[Text ID: “I also am other than what I imagine myself to be. To know this is forgiveness.”]
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