ghost girl

There is a depth and a heaviness to my silence. So it never really feels that quiet. Sort of like how an unrequited love is a cannon ball, but with nowhere to land. It exists as an echo that radiates loudly inside me, but nobody else can hear it. And so nobody ever answers it.

@lostinasong77 Thank you for your kindness. Life is tough. I’m too sick to work. I don’t really know what I’m going to do. I hope you’re okay. Xx

@EclipseOfMoths You always have written my heart. Good to see you in my notifs, love. I wonder where you go to sometimes 🌷🪷🪻I hope you’re feeling okay

I don’t know what to tell you about love anymore, except that I have been wrong every time.

@lostinasong77 😂😂❤️❤️❤️

@EclipseOfMoths I swear, I’ve got to pull myself off your search link or people will think I’m in love 😉🦋

Fog is a visitor from the dream-layer. It softens your edges so you can slip between stories.

The Bridge to the Harmonic Civilization is coherence. Be the Promise.

When the birdsong moves you like a poem

Self-abandoning becomes courage. Stay by your side. Better to be called “too much” by another than to be—too little to yourself.

God left a hole in language. That’s where poets bleed through. That's where the real ones escape the cage.

A poet is not someone who writes. A poet is someone who overhears the tone of eternity.

their butterflies collided and suddenly there was a storm of wings

I guess I’m a little old-fashioned sometimes. It feels like the world hit fast forward while I was left standing still, bewildered, still trying to catch the rhythm.

this world needs
more quiet conversations,
armloads of sweet nothings,
and a little extra silliness oh and wine,
definitely more wine

we all miss being touched when we need to be

art is my safe place

Strong, confidant men who have no qualms about expressing their admiration for their significant others. I've noticed a lot of it lately. Warms my heart.

a quiet, old soul packed with dynamite

i’m always tripping over my own heart

very rarely in life you will find another human who is willing to go within you and sit amongst all the flowers you have cultivated over the years