Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vanessa Bell written c. August 1908
Cillian: "They're not even that blue"
and these are his eyes:
i am such a whore for this man
It's written in the stars that your soul belongs to mine
Li-Young Lee, from I Loved You Before I Was Born, The Undressing: Poems
anyone else just woke up one day and realized that our time on this earth is limited and that they really really really want to live despite every bad thing that happens and proceeded to have a break down or is it just me
girl breakfast lunch dinner supper brunch etc
Helen Oyeyemi, from “White Is for Witching”
Monika Marchewka - Longing, 2023
one day you think: I want to die. and then you think, very quietly: actually. actually. I think I want a coffee. a nap. a sandwich. a book. and I want to die turns day by day into want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friend, I want to sit in the sun, I want a cleaner kitchen, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else. I want to live.
- via duckbunny
waters so amazing because you can drink it really sloppy style and like spill it all over yourself and it doesnt even leave a stain. you dont even have to wash it out/ . because its already washed
— Frank O'Hara (via lunamonchtuna)
[ Text ID: It's a bright summer day, and I want to be / wanted more than anything else in the world. ]





