aayiye aapka intezaar tha
Darling I would still love you after witnessing you hysterically crying over your broken emotional support coffee mug
what if I decide to let the joy slowly creep into my life the same way dread does…… what then
cant believe im letting people online see into my heart. for free
ultimately i think we all want someone who will tenderly wipe the blood off our face
slut era (overthinking, ruined sleep schedule, constant feeling of loneliness and existential emptiness)
there is no one coming to save you. there is no future version of yourself that will save you. there is no predestined course correction. all there is are the choices you make right now, and your best guess of how things will go. there is no narrative. no winning. only movement. and your convictions. you have no choice but to act on your convictions, your principles. or else the movement will sweep you up. dont be inert.
It's so weird that when all the seats are empty still this stranger decides to sit next to you






