stop asking her to smile while she’s struggling to breathe

sometimes you need a break from it, all of it

sip your coffee read your book ignore the world

let’s just hold hands and stare at the sky

dear universe, thank you for coffee and books and the way that she smiles when she stops to smell a beautiful wildflower

the world is burning, we should fuck

my favorite magic is tenderness

this pain could use your kisses

here but not here kinda mood

sorry about going missing for a while but i had the whole big bad world to contend with

got pushed out of alignment with the universe

still here and still kicking

did i ever tell you about that time that your tenderness saved my soul

forgot to tell you how sweet your lips are again

just you and me and a moonlight kiss to heal the world

i've never purposely hurt anyone but if i ever did by accident amongst the noise of trying to live & feel & love & see, i hope you're ok now

blood type: thunderstorm & wildflower

she has a wildflower heart, of course her roots will touch every thought you have

if you look into that girl's eyes for long enough you will see long lost fairy tales and fields of burning wildflowers

gentle reminder not to become the things that have hurt you