She had flowers in her hair
flowers in her heart
so if youโ€™re forgetting all the ways
that life is beautiful
go and find her โ€“
sheโ€™ll be somewhere in the forest
by the sea or in the garden
waiting for you
to come and see.
—  Kristen Costelloย 

“For all the love I can’t put into loving myself, I put into loving you.”

-Day 413

“This isn’t love, this is settling for someone because we don’t think we’ll ever find anyone else”

-Day 409

-Μα γιατί σου αρέσει τόσο πολύ ο ύπνος;

-Γιατί όταν κοιμάσαι δεν νιώθεις, δεν σκέφτεσαι, δεν στεναχωριέσαι…

She said:
I like my men like my coffee โ€“
black-souled and bitter
with tongue-burning kisses
that leave you shaking,
grasping the half-filled mug
for dear life
until youโ€™re left lonely,
but strangely awakened
to earthโ€™s everyday tragedies.
—  Kristen Costello,ย โ€œSugar-Freeโ€