I am not sure that I exist, actually. I am all the writers that I have read, all the people that I have met, all the people I have loved; all the cities I have visited.
blue lily, lily blue by maggie stiefvater//the seven husbands of evelyn hugo by taylor jenkins reid//litany in which things are crossed out by richard siken//compassion by daniel gerhartz//the embrace by peter wever//the drowning faith by rf kulang//heaven's official blessing by mò xiāng tóngxiù// sappho
"who is this boy", @aristosmusical
you exist inside a spring that can’t be replaced
kaori miyazono for @ocarinnas ♥︎
“Maybe there’s only a dark road up ahead. But you still have to believe and keep going. Believe that the stars will light your path, even a little bit.”
— Your Lie in April
“Each and every one of the choices that we’ve made, piled up and brought us together. That’s why we’re where we are now.” (君の膵臓をたべたい, 2018).
mrsjblack-deactivated20141231
Meeting again after moments or lifetimes is certain for those who are friends.
“If you show people how broken you are, would they say that you are beautiful then?” - Oh Sangwoo
(Gif created by yours truly)
“If you show people how broken you are, would they say that you are beautiful then?” - Oh Sangwoo
(Gif created by yours truly)
mrsjblack-deactivated20141231
Meeting again after moments or lifetimes is certain for those who are friends.
