To Mine, I will find you— even if the universe and fate never wrote our names together.

Kafka

She is my moon. I adore her endlessly.

“You have embroidered red flowers on my soul." — John Keats

this.

she craved love as people crave opium, & greedily swallowed the draught that was poisoning her heart.

and if you're thinking of me， i'm probably thinking of you.

« Je t’aime » alors que Camus a écrit : « Tu es entrée, par hasard, dans une vie dont je n’étais pas fier, et de ce jour-là quelque chose a commencé de changer. J’ai mieux respiré, j’ai détesté moins de choses, j’ai admiré librement ce qui méritait de l’être. Avant toi, hors de

Eu quero te ver. Nem que seja só para te ver.

wide-eyed, dreamy girls (like me).

⠀⠀⠀˛ je t'aimerai jusqu'à mon dernier souffle . ՙ

it's you， it's you， it's all for you， everything thing i do.

finally, a sin worth hunting for, a fervor, a sweet—— you are mine.

Dear, I promise: I will stay with you——quietly, completely, always.

“𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦; 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘵.” — 𝘍𝘺𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘳 𝘋𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘦𝘷𝘴𝘬𝘺

i want to kiss you. not on your mouth， but on your most secret scars， your ashy black and journeyed knees， your ring finger， the trigger finger， those hands the world fears so much.

“A light here required a shadow there." — Virginia Woolf

“Melancholy is the happiness of being sad." — Edgar Allan Poe