hopeless-romantics
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Oh this is so much true these whole blogs are just stealing content from these blogs
These are some of fake blogs and steal everything from my blog. Plz report them (they might be same person)
"i wonder if we ever think of each other at the same time."
Skg ❤️
I’ll never be the loudest in the room, but I’ll always be the one who notices when you need a quiet place to breathe.
Martha Gellhorn, from a letter to Hortense Flexner featured in The Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn
life has made me so quiet. i just wanna listen. no more talking, no more explaining, no more begging. silence.
i want you to read me like a book, turn each page delicately in your hunger to know me more and more. gonna melt your barriers with each word im whispering silently. i want to make you tremble as you enter my realm, deeper and deeper being fully intoxicating with my presence. to make you feel me under your skin with each word you’re reading, forgetting everything you’ve ever known for that moment, letting yourself be taken away into my mind, as a river claiming its prisoner. you can’t fight it now but god, you wouldn’t even dream of escaping now.
so now you belong to me. entirely. wholeheartedly.
no one talks about how hard it is when your mood is constantly switching between "its okay, i don't care. i'm fine" and "i don't know how much more i can take"
Louise Glück, from Faithful and Virtuous Night: Poems; "A Foreshortened Journey,"
Henri Cole, from a poem titled "Twilight," featured in A Century of Poetry in the New Yorker
Tokyo ~ Japan (Unknown year) by Unknown ⌘ Dense city grid meets nature’s perfect triangle
I Need 3000 Kisses
John Keats, from a letter to Fanny Brawne, featured in The Selected Letters of John Keats
—Nayyirah Waheed
sorry i never replied. everyday is blending together and im losing sense of time
I’d rather soak myself in loneliness than to be soiled by hands that do not know they are hurting me.
Simone de Beauvoir, from a diary entry featured in Diary of a Philosophy Student
Oscar Wilde, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Oscar Wilde
Sylvia Plath, aged 29, from "Elm", a poem she wrote after discovering her husband's affair, in a letter to Ruth Fainlight (dated Saturday, 8 September 1962)
May 8, 1963 Anne Sexton: A Self-Portrait in Letters First published: 1977
I really do love that romantic shit yo
Martha Gellhorn, from a letter to Bernard Berenson featured in The Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn
Nicholas Christopher, from a poem titled "Walt Whitman at the Reburial of Poe," featured in A Century of Poetry in the New Yorker
Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Margaret Llewyn Davis, featured in The Selected Letters of Virginia Woolf
Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Leonard Woolf, featured in The Selected Letters of Virginia Woolf
—Albert Camus
