i am SPECIFICALLY and AMOUROUSLY here for cotton market bags full of fresh peaches, dappled sunlight on the backs of eyelids, bare feet swaying in a river, sundresses with nothing else underneath them, delicate gold necklaces tangling in a summer breeze and leaving lipstick kissed on napkins in sunday cafés
Soft as Silk, Sweet as honey, Dumb as shit, I ain’t got no money
y'all deserve love and peace. go to sleep tonight and let your dreams be magical and soothing. i wish all of you only the best.
hnm….. a summer evening rainstorm u know… you can still feel the sunlight thru the clouds a bit and its windy and the rain is warm and it smells like wet dirt and grass and everything is warm and cool at the same time and its lovely so lovely
Why do I always feel regret as soon as I tell someone about my problems but still keep sharing my feelings?
friendly reminder: healing is not an overnight process
Anyone: u ok Me; yeah just thinking about how I’ll never be this young again and about how most of my youth has been lost to depression loneliness and self doubt lol
