Missing The Way Someone Used To Be Is Such A Restless Type Of Longing. It’s Not Love Or Hatred. It’s

“It was an act of self-preservation — however misguided it was”.

something something about R resonating with marius during red and black and so he eggs him on in hopes of hearing his repressed feelings voiced

{Words by José Olivarez from Citizen Illegal /@fatimaamerbilal , from even flesh eaters don't want me.}

only god knows, only god would believe

@mothercain

Apricity (n.) — the warmth of the sun in winter, a subtle warmth that kisses the skin with a softness unexpected in the season's chill.

Rainer Maria Rilke, Letter to Mimi Romanelli

kaveh akbar, 'calling a wolf a wolf' // doc luben, 'love letters or suicide notes' // @/nutnoce, tumblr // 'my body's made of crushed little stars', mitski // @/ojibwa, tumblr // 'spring', mary oliver

<3 is sentence concluding punctuation

Please, picture me in the weeds. Before I learned civility.

@ryebreadgf/@delicatethunders/@ 1victiim23 on twitter/orson scott card/unknown/origin of the marble forest - gregory orr/i can’t unsee my childhood - nivya/unknown/@inanotherunivrse/seven - taylor swift