"in The End, We'll All Become Stories." - Margaret Arwood (at 𝓢𝓾𝓶𝓶𝓮𝓻) Https://www.instagram.com/p/ChnGrr5DkJ5/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

women, art, same thing 💐

since forever isn't forever let's vibe till whatever.

captivated by caramel eyes and a love that feels one-of-a-kind. how do you know when you’ve found something special?

Morning Peace. 🫴🏽

Reality only disappoints when you expect too much.

“The cost of not following your heart is spending the rest of your life wishing you had.”

— Unknown

💐

Her

her absence makes time feel awfully long

her touch keeps me safe from the dangers of the world

her voice intrigues me, it’s the only sound I love to hear

I’m mature enough to admit that I’m the reason for some failed friendships/relationships. I apologize 

I came, I saw, and I'm still here despite all the chaos for peace, hoping for better days, nevertheless all I possess is held onto the hope that all my writing dwells to inspire others and paint breathtaking images in one's subconscious because all of this will stay once my presence is gone, so keep it

Philanii Hlela, From This, To That.

All the seas of the world tumbled about her heart.

James Joyce, Eveline, in: Dubliners (1914)

death to what ain't real long live the memories.

— David Foster Wallace

What should be the title??

-crimsoncraft