My unhealthy obsession with this movie and the songs needs to be studied >>>
Every time i come across a beautiful fresh piece of literature or music, my mind takes me to a melancholic journey of a never-ending doom where I realise there's not enough time for me to read or listen to or watch all the fine pieces of art that exist in this world.
Whatever be the situation, I am never not thinking about what my next outfit is going to be.
These ✨MEN✨ right here are just getting prettier and hotter with every ep and they have the audacity to not exist.
“omg you remembered ?”
did you know that if you cut me up and looked into my heart you would find a small red door that opens into a room plastered with everything you've ever said to me and it's all covered in glitter .𖥔 ݁ ˖ and fairy lights🧚🏻♀️ and paper stars✩. so yeah, I did remember.
-twt@/nwromantiqs
Healing is finding safety in softness again🦋
The biggest disease this world suffers from, in this day and age, is a disease of people feeling unloved and I know that I can give love; for a minute, for half an hour, for a day, for a month but I can give and I am very happy to do that and I want to do that.
~Princess Diana, Panorama Interview (1995)
Normalise having a threatening aura but really just being an absolute sweetheart
the beauty, obstinacy and audacity of human heart to survive complete and utter heartbreak only to still choose to love again.
He thinks he owns my mind (he's right)
And then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like ‘I miss the way I viewed the world before I knew too much about it.’
That fulfilling emotion of being the reason someone feels welcomed, seen, heard, valued, loved, and supported is what I live for.
physically, mentally, emotionally obsessed>>>
The devil couldn't reach me so he had me grow up thinking everyone has the same pure intentions and love as I have for them.
When it's one sided but written by Dostoevsky,
“Such fondness, at certain moments, makes the heart cold and the soul heavy.
Your hand is cold, mine burns like fire. How blind you are, Nastenka!”
-White Nights
Why is fangirling so therapeutic✨🤌🏻
I was born under a star that fated me to witness my ‘honey i rose up from the dead I do it all the time’ moment every single time I hit the bottom.
