Skylust

Untitled (the Birth) Artist: Kusum Ketkar. Painted in 1937. Watercolor on paper. Signed and dated ‘kusum ketkar / 1937’ lower right. 20 ⅝ x 13 ⅜ in. (52.4 x 34.1 cm.) (via Sotheby’s)

Does anyone need someone to read the first chapter of their WIP/ book and receive honest feedback?

NGC 6960, Witch’s Broom

To be honest, I don't remember who i was before you. You consumed me so much i made you the reason for my entire existence no matter how much i denied that. People looked at me as if I've lost my mind and maybe i did. I fitted myself into everything you wanted without even thinking twice. And if that isn't madness i dont know what is.

Now that i dont want to be consumed by you or your fucking ideologies, you can't stand it anymore. (I don't know what people think when they romanticize heartbreaks; what kind of sadistic satisfaction do you get out of that? It is ugly, horrible and ends up making you look stupid so make it sound like that.)

I want to be consumed by things that won't leave me questioning myself and if losing you is what it takes then so be it.

IG: ena_inaday

“Find someone who makes you realize three things: one, that home is not a place, but a feeling. Two, that time is not measured by a clock, but by moments. And three, that heartbeats are not heard, but felt and shared.”

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Sometimes the only person putting pressure on a situation, is you. It's okay to go a little easier on yourself.

-thoughts reflective

[2:00am] I swear... I can't help it. How do you spin words that makes my heart beat eratically every time you text me? I'm still reeling from that one line you just sent; "I'll come over to your place no matter what."

Aphrodite: god I have a headache

Athena: you tend to have a lot of headaches

Aphrodite: I don’t drink enough water

Athena: oh yeah me neither

Aphrodite: hot girls are dehydrated

Athena: that’s what I’m saying