I want to know you whether you’re afraid of sharks or spiders death or love.
I want to know if it’s grammatical errors that drive you crazy or the people correcting them, if you’re more comfortable shaking sand out of your hair or snow, if you prefer coffee or tea, bars or board game nights.
I want to know which of your friends you’ve cried in front of, if you’ve ever laughed chocolate milk out of your nose, or kissed someone you didn’t love.
I want to know you the you beneath the layer of small talk always kept shined and smudgeless
I’m just hoping one day you’ll invite me in.
- Kristen Costello
All this time he convinced you that he is the centre of your universe, whereas the truth is you are the sun, and he was just a mere planet, orbiting around your golden essence. It would take one million of him to make even a single you. Your soul is full of such warmth, such life giving beauty, that it is he who searched the entire universe to find you.
Nikita Gill, Lessons From The Cosmos #2 (via meanwhilepoetry)
Know this.
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The rest of my room is book shelves. I hoard books. They are people who do not leave.
Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait In Letters (via the-book-diaries)
Todays layout! I’m getting closer to my exam, and the stress level is starting to get to me. So I workout 💪🏻 Procrastination or healthy choice? No one really knows 😅
You look so pretty, Pretty like the sun. I could watch forever While you shine on everyone.
I'm a writer, a reader, and a lover of a whole lot of things. Welcome to what brings me happiness.AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/users/ravenclawstearoom/profileCurrently Writing: The Sun and the Moon.
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