The fact that I have a music taste of toxic, lustful male who gaslights girls and leads them on knowing I'd throw up if a guy talked to me like that just doesn't make sense sometimes.
“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)
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.
The way I love someone is going to be the end of me someday.
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✨🤌🏻
“Find me where the crowd is less, the sky is blue, and the wind is free. Find me in the midst of the forgotten; the abandoned. To the one who seeks my presence, find me in the company of the unseen.”
ig@/_btwitzbilal
being raised by Blair Waldorf is such an ecstatic experience>>>
my kinda love🤌🏻💜
Ohh how I love my Korean side🦋✨>>>
Actual representation of my standards (if they were buildings) after the first heartbreak🤌🏻
And suddenly the words ' I love who I've become' came out of my mouth.
“You will look into the faces of passers by hoping for something that will, for an instant, bring me back to you. You will find moonlit nights strangely empty, because, when you call my name through them, there will be no answer. Always your heart will be aching for me, and your mind will give you the doubtful consolation that you did, a brave thing.”
-Dangerously Yours(1937)