Franz Kafka, from a letter to Milena Jesenka featured in "Letters to Milena,
Flirting doesn't work on me because i'm not searching for lust i'm searching for eternal devotion.
don’t ask me if i’m okay. i’m actively being so mysterious and vague on purpose
Be guided. Listen to the whispers of the universe.
Sue zhao/Ryan O'Connell
D. H. Lawrence, from The Complete Novels and Writings of D. H. Lawrence
I can say goodbye to you a thousand times, but I still don't know how to leave.
—M00wd
That man wrote THREE albums, THREE, about how devastating that relationship was to him and his mental health only to come running when they called again, six or seven years later, ready to pick right back up.
Love is a hell of a drug.
“When Im with you, I dont breathe quite right.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald
Charles Wright, from "The Southern Cross", The World of Ten Thousand Things: Poems 1980-1990 [ID'd]
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Crashing out over an old lost love. A safe space for my thoughts and mild optimism. 2025She/They
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